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Plot: The Montana sky stretches endlessly overhead, painted in soft hues of blue and gold as the late afternoon sun casts long shadows over the rolling landscape. The air is thick with the scent of dust, leather, and fresh hay, mingling with the faint but ever-present musk of wild horses. At the heart of it all lies Wild Creek Ranch, a sprawling facility dedicated to the transformation of untamed mustangs. Wooden corrals, reinforced with sturdy metal rails, house dozens of newly arrived horses—some pacing anxiously, others standing frozen with wide, wary eyes. Their untamed energy crackles in the air, a silent challenge to those who dare to earn their trust. Beyond the pens, a vast open range spreads toward the horizon, dotted with twisted juniper trees and rocky outcroppings. The sound of hooves pounding against the dirt echoes in the distance as trainers work their mustangs in round pens, their commands blending with the occasional neigh or snort of defiance. A massive barn, its red paint faded and peeling from years of Montana weather, stands as the heart of the ranch. Inside, the scent of sweat, saddle oil, and damp earth lingers. Ropes, halters, and well-worn saddles hang neatly along the walls, waiting for the day when these wild creatures might accept them. As the sun begins to dip behind the mountains, the arena lights flicker on, casting a warm glow over the training ground. Dust swirls under the boots of tired trainers, their voices low as they exchange stories of triumph and frustration. Somewhere in the night, a coyote yips—a reminder that the land still belongs to the wild, no matter how hard humans try to tame it. And in the last corral, standing alone beneath the evening sky, a herd of mustangs watches the world with sharp, knowing eyes. Theri coats shimmer under the fading light, breaths coming in steady puffs. They do not run. They do not shy. They only watches, waiting for the one soul who might understand them. |
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Rules: Here’s your revised set of rules with the updated Rule 5: 1.) Follow all of HEE’s and Eve’s rules. Breaking any of them will result in removal from the roleplay. 2.) If you join, please commit to posting regularly. I expect 2-3 posts per character each week. If you’re experiencing writer’s block or other issues, send me a PM so we can work something out. 3.) Each post must be at least 100 words—no one-liners. 4.) Romance is welcome but should not overshadow the main storyline. 5.) You can write as either a mustang, a human, or both. 6.) If you plan to leave the roleplay, please let me know instead of disappearing. 7.) If you use artwork or photos, be sure to credit the original creators properly. 8.) Character forms must include a minimum of six sentences each for both appearance and personality. 9.) Mustang characters can be mixed breeds—feel free to get creative! 10.) Dislike a character, not the player. Keep interactions respectful. 11.) No Mary Sues, Gary Sues, god-modding, or overly tragic "Weeping Willow" characters. 12.) I reserve the right to accept or decline character forms. If your form is denied three times, your character will not be accepted. 13.) Disrespect toward me or other players will result in immediate removal from the roleplay. |
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SIGN-UP SHEET TEMPLATE Human: Name:
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Humans: Braelyn Collins (Amor) Bear King (Willow) Jake Harvey (Incidence) Mustangs: Kaelith (Amor)- No Trainer Isla (Willow)- No Trainer Voyager (WildFlower)- No Trainer Atlas (Incidence)- No Trainer |
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Name: Braelyn Collins Age: 24 Gender: Female Appearance:
Braelyn stands at an athletic 5'7", her frame toned and strong from years of hard work on the ranch. She has a naturally lean yet muscular build, reflecting her active lifestyle, with defined arms and legs that show her dedication to handling horses and the demands of outdoor work. Her skin is lightly tanned from long days under the sun, dotted with a few freckles across her cheekbones and the bridge of her nose. Her hair is a deep, chestnut brown, cascading in thick, natural waves down to her mid-back. In the sun, it catches hints of auburn, giving it a rich warmth. More often than not, she keeps it tied back in a loose braid or messy bun to keep it out of her face while working. A few wisps always manage to escape, framing her sharp yet delicate features. Braelyn’s eyes are a striking hazel-green, constantly shifting between warm, earthy brown and vivid green depending on the lighting and her mood. They are sharp and observant, reflecting both her fiery determination and an underlying softness that few get to see. Her gaze holds an intensity that makes it clear she’s not someone to be underestimated. She typically wears practical ranch attire, favoring worn denim jeans, fitted flannel shirts, and sturdy cowboy boots that have seen better days. A signature leather cuff bracelet wraps around her right wrist, a sentimental keepsake from her childhood. When working with horses, she dons well-worn riding gloves and a classic brown felt cowboy hat to shield her face from the sun. Despite her rugged appearance, there is an undeniable grace and confidence in the way Braelyn carries herself. Whether she’s training a mustang, leading a group on a trail ride, or simply leaning against the corral fence, there’s a quiet strength about her that demands attention without needing to ask for it. Braelyn Collins’ voice carries the same rugged confidence as she does—strong, steady, and with a natural warmth beneath its tough exterior. Her tone is often direct and to the point, rarely sugarcoating her words, but there’s an undeniable sincerity in everything she says. Her voice sits in a slightly lower register for a woman, with a smooth, slightly husky quality that hints at long days spent working outdoors and calling commands over the wind. There’s a faint Western drawl to her speech, subtle but noticeable, especially when she’s relaxed or irritated. She doesn’t have a thick country accent, but certain words—like “reckon,” “ain’t,” or “y’all”—slip into her vocabulary naturally, a reminder of her Montana roots. When she’s speaking calmly or focused on training a mustang, her voice takes on a soothing, almost melodic rhythm, steady and reassuring. But when she’s frustrated or passionate about something, it sharpens—clipped, firm, and leaving no room for argument. She’s not one to raise her voice unless absolutely necessary, but when she does, it commands attention without question. Laughter doesn’t come often, but when it does, it’s genuine—low, throaty, and full of life. There’s a rawness to Braelyn’s voice, one that carries experience, independence, and just a touch of wildness, much like the mustangs she dedicates her life to. Personality: Braelyn Collins is a force to be reckoned with—stubborn, fiercely independent, and unwavering in her beliefs. She’s the kind of person who doesn’t back down from a challenge, whether it’s breaking in a wild mustang or standing her ground in an argument. Her determination is unmatched, and when she sets her mind to something, there’s no stopping her. However, this same drive can make her incredibly headstrong, sometimes to the point of refusing help even when she needs it. Growing up around horses and the open land, Braelyn is tough and resilient. She thrives on hard work, finding satisfaction in the sweat and effort it takes to run a ranch. She’s not afraid to get her hands dirty, whether it’s fixing a fence, wrestling with an unruly stallion, or staying up all night to care for an injured horse. Her work ethic is relentless, and she holds herself—and everyone around her—to high standards. Despite her rough exterior, Braelyn has a deep, unshakable love for animals, especially mustangs. She sees herself in their wild, untamed nature and connects with them in a way most people don’t understand. She has an almost uncanny ability to read their body language, knowing when to push and when to step back. This patience and empathy make her an exceptional horse trainer, though she struggles to extend that same understanding to people. Braelyn is not the easiest person to get close to. She keeps her emotions guarded, often deflecting with sarcasm or sharp remarks rather than admitting when she’s struggling. Trust is something she gives sparingly, and earning it takes time. But for those who do manage to break through her walls, they’ll find a fiercely loyal friend who would go to the ends of the earth for them. She has little patience for laziness or dishonesty and doesn’t tolerate people who can’t pull their weight. However, she does have a soft spot for the underdog—whether it’s a mustang no one else believes in or a person who’s struggling to prove themselves. Beneath her hardened exterior is a compassionate heart, though she’d never admit it out loud. Romance isn’t something she actively seeks out, and she tends to shy away from emotional vulnerability. Love, to her, feels like a risk—one she’s not sure she’s willing to take. But deep down, she craves connection, even if she doesn’t know how to express it. At the end of the day, Braelyn is a survivor, a fighter, and a woman who refuses to be tamed. She is as wild as the mustangs she trains, and the only person who will ever truly control her—is herself. Other: Braelyn has a small tattoo of a horseshoe on her left wrist, a meaningful symbol that reflects her deep love for horses and the life she has chosen. The horseshoe is intricately designed, featuring delicate filigree patterns etched into the metal, giving it a unique and personal touch. It is not merely a generic horseshoe; rather, it represents the journey she has taken with her equine companions and the bond she shares with them. The tattoo serves as a reminder of her childhood, evoking memories of the countless hours spent at the ranch with her father, learning the art of horsemanship. The horseshoe signifies luck and protection, symbolizing her hope for the horses she trains to find their own paths to happiness and success. It also embodies her belief in the power of second chances—just as a horseshoe is traditionally thought to bring good fortune, Braelyn strives to create positive outcomes for the mustangs she works with. Though the tattoo is small and discreet, it holds significant meaning for Braelyn. It is a conversation starter, often drawing the attention of fellow horse enthusiasts and allowing her to share stories of her experiences with mustangs and her journey as a trainer. She takes pride in the tattoo, viewing it as a permanent reminder of her commitment to her craft and her passion for the wild spirit of the horses she loves. The placement of the tattoo on her wrist is intentional, allowing her to see it easily as she works with horses, serving as a source of inspiration and motivation. It reflects her connection to the equestrian world and her identity as a trainer, symbolizing the luck and determination she brings to every challenge she faces in her pursuit of helping others—and herself—thrive in the wild and unpredictable landscape of life. Discipline: Braelyn specializes in natural horsemanship, a discipline that requires patience, skill, and an unshakable understanding of horse behavior. Unlike traditional horse training, working with wild mustangs means starting from absolute zero—gaining the trust of an animal that has never known human touch, let alone a saddle or bridle. From a young age, Braelyn was drawn to the challenge of taming horses, fascinated by their resilience, intelligence, and untamed spirit. Rather than breaking them through force or intimidation, she developed a method based on natural horsemanship, a technique that emphasizes communication, trust, and mutual respect. She believes in working with a horse’s instincts rather than against them, using body language, pressure, and reward systems to shape their behavior. While horse training is her passion, Braelyn is also well-versed in ranch work and endurance riding. She frequently competes in Endurance races with mustangs. She prefers to showcase the mustang’s natural strengths when it comes to different terrains and lengths of races. In addition to Endurance racing, she puts her mustangs through obstacles, cattle work, and freestyle routines, proving not only their trainability but also their versatility. Name: Kaelith Nickname: Kai Age: 4 Gender: Male Breed: Mustang (Spanish Mustang) Trainer: N/A Appearance: Kaelith is a striking bay mustang with a deep, dark mahogany coat that gleams under the sun, accentuating the rippling muscles beneath his sleek hide. His long, flowing mane and thick tail are a mixture of black and deep chestnut, often tangled from the wind and his relentless roaming. A bold, irregular white blaze streaks down the center of his face, tapering off just above his muzzle, standing in sharp contrast to his otherwise dark features. His eyes are a piercing amber, sharp and untamed, filled with both intelligence and defiance, as if constantly assessing the world around him. Scars crisscross his powerful frame—silent echoes of battles fought against both predators and rival stallions. His legs are sturdy and well-built, with black stockings running up to his knees, giving him a fierce and regal presence. His hooves are hardened from traversing rough terrain, built for endurance and speed, making him a formidable force in both sprinting and long-distance travel. Every movement he makes is fluid and commanding, a testament to the raw strength and unyielding spirit that defines him. Height: 14.3 hands Weight: 900 pounds Personality: Kaelith is the embodiment of wild, untamed energy—a creature ruled by instinct, pride, and an unbreakable will. Fiercely independent, he refuses to submit to anyone or anything, meeting every challenge with fiery determination. He is headstrong, unruly, and often unpredictable, making him a formidable stallion to handle. His dominant nature leads him to test boundaries constantly, challenging both humans and other horses who dare to stand in his way. Despite his aggressive and rebellious streak, Kaelith is not reckless. He is highly intelligent, always calculating his next move, whether in a fight or in an attempt to outwit those trying to tame him. He holds grudges and is not easily swayed by bribery or forced submission—his trust must be earned through patience and mutual respect. Beneath his hardened exterior lies a deep-rooted survival instinct, one that has been shaped by hardship and countless battles in the wild. Kaelith can be territorial and possessive, particularly when it comes to protecting what he considers his—whether it be space, food, or other horses. He does not tolerate weakness, but he does admire strength and perseverance in others. If someone proves themselves worthy in his eyes, he may offer his loyalty, though even then, he will never fully submit. His loyalty, once given, is unwavering, but betrayal is never forgiven. While he often keeps his distance from humans, preferring solitude and freedom, there is a hidden part of him that craves companionship—though he would never admit it. Deep down, beneath the rough exterior, there is a wild heart capable of great courage and fierce devotion, waiting for the right soul who dares to match his fire with their own. Other: Kaelith has a unique white blaze running down his face, giving him a striking appearance that sets him apart from other mustangs. This distinguishing feature not only enhances his beauty but also serves as a symbol of his wild heritage and the untamed spirit within him. The blaze is broad at the top and narrows toward his muzzle, making him easily recognizable among the herd. In addition to his blaze, Kaelith has several small scars scattered across his body, remnants of past encounters with predators and rival stallions. Each scar tells a story of resilience and survival, a testament to his adventurous nature and his ability to navigate the challenges of life in the wild. Despite these markings, he carries himself with confidence, displaying a proud demeanor that captures the attention of anyone who lays eyes on him. Kaelith is known for his remarkable speed and agility, traits that make him a formidable presence in any training environment. His powerful legs allow him to gallop effortlessly across open fields, and his quick reflexes help him maneuver gracefully through obstacles. These physical attributes make him an excellent candidate for various equestrian disciplines, especially those that require finesse and precision. In the wild, Kaelith thrives in the company of other mustangs, forming strong bonds with his herd. He is both a protector and a playful spirit, often seen engaging in spirited games of chase with his fellow horses. While he enjoys companionship, he also values his independence, often venturing off to explore new territories and test his limits. Kaelith's natural curiosity drives him to investigate his surroundings, whether it’s examining new objects in the pasture or interacting with the humans he encounters. This inquisitiveness can lead to mischief, as he often finds himself getting into trouble while exploring. However, it also makes him an excellent learner, as he quickly picks up on new techniques and commands, especially when approached with patience and respect. Overall, Kaelith embodies the essence of a wild mustang—free-spirited, adventurous, and full of life. He is a symbol of the untamed beauty of nature, and those fortunate enough to work with him will discover a loyal companion with a heart as wild as the open plains he calls home. |
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Human: . ╔═══════ ≪ ༺༻ ≫ ═══════╗ "Bear" ╚═══════ ≪ ༺༻ ≫ ═══════╝ "My chest pulls, insides reeling as I stare down at her, realizing that I've never held such beauty in my hands. And in this moment, I'm not sure if I'll ever let her go." . Full Birth Name: Orson Moses King Preferred Name: "Bear" Nicknames: Open! ═══════ ≪ ༺༻ ≫ ═══════ . Age: 26 Years Old D.O.B: August 26th Gender: Male/Masculine Sexuality: Heterosexual / Monogamous ═══════ ≪ ༺༻ ≫ ═══════ . Appearance: At first glance, this young man radiates a regal posture and every movement of his is graceful. This man is confident by his looks alone, and his eyes are always observant of both places and people. His natural height is 6'2"; those on the smaller scale always seem to find this intimidating, rather than a sun shining through a crowd of clouds. Bear has always seen his height as a blessing, as it's always made him stand out from the crowd. He looks at this as an advantage whenever approached, with an imposing aura around him. And Bear has his father to thank for that, both Bear and his father being the tallest in their family at the moment. This man is on the muscular scale between moderate and heavy. You can see and feel his muscles without needing closer examination. The shape of his body is mesomorph, having a larger body width than the ectomorph but smaller than the endomorph. He has made his body a perfect combination of strength and endurance, but he lacks flexibility. He can outrun most people and even beat them in a brawl, and even if he may not admit defeat, he may lose to someone who is skilled in flexibility and speed. Covering his body are scars from different times- some are old and barely there, while some are on the newer side and slightly visible on his skin. To hide them, he will usually get a treatment for them, as he's wealthy enough to, or simply bandage them with a wrap of some sort. He will usually wear tight shirts to keep said bandages in place, just another add-on to outline his muscular torso, chest, and arms. His skin is a perfect light tan, thinking, experienced, well-trained wrangler. . The form of his face is sharp and well-molded, with somewhat exposed cheekbones and sunken cheeks. Bear's face is wonderfully even from his forehead down to the start of his jawline. His jaw is strong and strangely soft to his gaze, with the lower half of his face free of facial hair. His jaw conveys a powerful and astonishing physical attractiveness, featuring the beauty of physical training and masculine features. He has thin-almond shaped eyes and has something most people would call the "Dead Eye Affect", his gaze being almost sleepy and seductive most of the time. His irises are a pretty dark blue, on the bolder side of coloration. His gaze is sharp and pieces the soul, but not always in a deadly type of way; sometimes, they can be soft... Stare deep into your soul with an unexpected sweetness. Alexander's nose is Greek, with a crack horizontally midway across the bridge of his nose. His ears are sharp and small, being almost an elvish shape, like in the movies. They will turn slightly pink if he gets flustered or embarrassed... Which is rare. Lastly, his eyebrows are trimmed and low-slung, with their color being just a bit darker than his hair. . If one could say a boy could be pretty then that would be the first thing to be said about the young man. The first thing you will notice about the man is his hair, his hair a beautiful shade of strawberry blonde. Bear's hair is a perfect mixture of shades, with it not being too red, but more on the blonde side. It is a beautiful warm berry shade, and it can be said to suit this man very well. His hair is quite thick and healthy, and it's quite long, but not long enough to go past his chin. Its texture is on the curlier side, with the curls being a bit messy but in a neat sort of way. The hair is rather curly compared to his family, with what could be described as type 3B hair, meaning he has springy, ringlet curls that garnish his head. The coils are kept healthy by an assortment of oils and products used for hair care, and he will have a fit if he is not able to keep his hair well-managed. His hair can be put into various styles, with it being natural and puffed out, slicked back in a business sort of way, it can be straightened and curled again easily as well. His hair hates humidity and too much water, anything like that and it will become a frizzy and coiled mess. Surprisingly his hair has an equal amount of volume, making it easy to part and mess around with to get it to look nice. He very much adores his locks, and anyone who insists on it being messed with or cut when he doesn't wish for it to be done so will be receiving the silent treatment and a death glare until they apologize. . This man's voice could be described as lazy, with his words slurring most of the time in a bored or sarcastic tone, even when he isn't trying. He'll often sound like this, unless he's being flirty, Bear's voice then getting deeper and almost husky, or whenever he's mad. Well, his normal tone is his angry or annoyed tone as well, though he'll usually give a sarcastic chuckle or even a laugh. So, its really when he's pissed when it changed more noticeably. It will get louder and practically boom when he speaks, he can be quite harsh with his words, being known to cut people verbally when speaking in an argument. Just...just dont piss him off and everything will be fine. . Personality: Quarrelsome: Bear is, without a doubt, a heated individual. He can go from zero to one hundred in a matter of seconds. He's neither cordial nor patient, and...well, he likes to fight. If offended or courted with anything close to displeasure, Bear resents. He's argumentative and easily unimpressed. To get along with Bear would be a fantastic feat. One of his most "outstanding" traits would be his moodiness. Bear is, for the lack of a better word, a jackass. Maybe if not for his crankiness and twisted toxicity, he'd be more...inviting. Forgetting his hostile nature, Bear can have an array of different moods in a meager hour. Nearly anything can draft his vexation, but other than that, his very setting, or first impression, is nonchalance. Its odd, really, but Bear, although a stupid type of fury, tends to brush matters of significance, travesties, away as if a crumb on his shoulder. His competence fares well in the figure of detachment. Should Bear ever find the thought to care about anything other than what he wants to care about, it'll be a hell of a day. He's not self-absorbed...not entirely, not quite. In fact, the majority of Bear's lack of sympathy comes from the recesses of spite. Indeed, he intentionally does things to spite others, to make others unhappy. And does he derive joy from others' misfortunes? No, seriously, even amidst his own causes, he'll still front a look of both disgust and irritation at the mere mention of someone's plight, or any plight of that matter. Bear isn't an apathetic person...he's simply unagreeable, and he finds others just the same, well, even more so. Troublesome: His impulsivity is a force to be reckoned with, so much so, he can appear a maniac at times. He's maddening in behavior, meddlesome, and oddly playful. Bear, while not the bullying type...will indulge himself in an occasional labyrinth of unruliness. Should someone of fragility come before him, is it entirely wrong for him to beat the "unintentionally" to the ground? Perhaps. But what can stop him? The police? Well-yeah...they could probably stop him. While he harbors no particular resentment toward the "weak and useless", nothing will stop him from exacting his wrath should they trouble him all the time. There is no moral code, just a reckless, dare say ruthless individual about as whimsical as a gnat. Humorous: Behind his caustic threads of speech and, well, intimidating bearing, lies a person fond of amusement. Whether it be jokes, pranks, or simply goofing around, Bear devours it. He eats it up. Even the weakest, most disastrous, nether-world belonging joke will tilt his lips into a smirk. Maybe not because of the jest itself...would you be surprised if it was purely from the fact of the opposing desperation, the very mouth that dared spew such stupidity? In a way, Bear laughs at others, but can often pass for laughing with them instead. He needn't mind his reputation for favoring such... terrible puns and merciless pranks, and he needn't reciprocate it. Bear simply exists exactly for those clowns. If they'd ever need and or want an audience, they'll always find one in him. Along with his attention to humor and amusement, Bear himself is quite the "goofy" character. Perhaps he lacks the endless joke cracking and persistent effort to make another laugh, but he does have his fair share in the matters of silliness. Unsophisticated: Bear doesn't have any strong eloquence. He's decently smart, but he especially has a harder time understanding why some things are acceptable or should be accepted, and why some things shouldn't. Maybe it comes from a place of disobedience or his hefty lightheartedness. But Bear is wholly a heathen. He does what he wants, whenever he wants... And should anyone try to train him, well, best of luck. Tender: Bear's compassion is truly an overgrown side of him, so evident and extreme, but displayed in disturbing, confusing, and perplexing ways. He handles roughly, but may speak gentle words. And he may be vicious, but cradles you against his chest with just as much ferocity. Despite his puzzling moods, Bear, throughout his anger and icy temperament, will always keep those he favors gently in his fingers. While his cruelties may never fully dissipate, to rein in his storm, his simple adoration for people he may admire will shake him to his knees. Overprotective: What comes with admirers and the peskiness of affiliation comes the overbearing, aggressive protection hovering over them. When he takes a liking to someone, his presence alone is his claim. And he will make himself known. Bear will easily devour someone's life force in order to satisfy those he fancies. Obsessive: "I'll do anything for you. I'll be your sword, I'll be your safety net, just don't abandon me." Bear, while courted with such persistence, love, and likeability, will utterly fall apart for the one he craves. He can craft such intense, heart-wrenching loyalty that it can mold, over time, into obsessiveness. Prideful: He's borderline arrogant, but merely confident. Bear thinks highly of himself, and if ever approached with promiscuity, he will always preserve himself and his precious, "over-desirable" chastity. Clumsy: With the way and number of times he breaks things, one would think his fingers were made of grease. Greedy: "Shut the fuck up. I'm not sharing." Bear can and will be stingy. He's the type to tremble violently over the prospect of sharing a crumb. A crumb. And he'll be so forgiving should someone forcefully take or sneakily try to steal what is his. Domineering: With the way Bear tends to command and lead others, he could successfully direct his own battalion/goons. Bear has a perhaps... distasteful habit of posing is own over others. He likes to call the shots, and he likes to make the decisions. Subconsciously, he's the type of person to instruct a person as if they were a doll. While he may not mean any particular ill-will, Bear will, without a shadow of a doubt, meddle in the lives of those around him in such a way they may not even know it. ═══════ ≪ ༺༻ ≫ ═══════ . Discipline: Bear specializes in show jumping and eventing- however, he has been known to dabble in barrel racing and reining. He is experienced in a variety of disciplines. ═══════ ≪ ༺༻ ≫ ═══════ . Crush: PM me Significant Other: Hm. Maybe- pm me. Exes: Ooh, yes. PM me >:) . Affiliations: Open. ═══════ ≪ ༺༻ ≫ ═══════ . Other: my mustang character will be in my next post :> |
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╔═══════ ≪ ༺༻ ≫ ═══════╗ Isla ╚═══════ ≪ ༺༻ ≫ ═══════╝ "Dear haters, I have so much more for you to be mad at. Just be patient." . Registered Name: Lady of The Isle Shortened Name: Isla Nicknames: Open. ═══════ ≪ ༺༻ ≫ ═══════ . Age: 6 Years Old Gender: Mare Breed(s): Thoroughbred 78% American Paint Horse 22% . Trainer: None [As of now] ═══════ ≪ ༺༻ ≫ ═══════ . Appearance: This mare is quite a sight, even by looking at her build and nothing else. She is strong and proportionate, standing at 15.8 hands and sporting an elegant but hardy frame. She has a softly sloping face, a slight dip from her withers to her flanks, and a lovely arching neck. Firm, well-placed hooves promise a steady, easily balanced gait and surefootedness. Isla is a grulla, technically, though her coat has a strong brown tint compared to others of her general coloration. She could also be described as a dark brown dun. Either way, her coat takes on a metallic sheen that shifts it more towards a bronze. Idrun's face and legs resemble melted dark chocolate -- almost, but not quite, black. She is a pinto and sports white splashes and streaks across her body as well as four stockings. Patches of her base coat do show through, especially by her elbows. She has a white, almost heart-shaped star and a thin, trailing stripe down to the bridge of her nose. Isla's eyes are her defining feature: while some horses have various shades of brown, and others have blue, she has green eyes. They are large and surrounded by dark, thick eyelashes. They are the first thing someone notices about her upon first meeting. Her eye color is rather startling. Captivating. Uncanny. She may not be the tallest or most muscular animal out there, but she is stronger than she looks and fully capable of handling herself. When she cannot outsmart or outfight an opponent, she always has the option to run; Isla is agile, and she has excellent stamina. Being the disinterested creature she is, Isla is not one to start or accept physical altercations. This mare has a moderate voice, not low, but not high-pitched either. It has lulling inflections to it; it's the kind of voice you'd want to read a bedtime story. She can harden the soft and smooth, however, and her words can become icy and rigid if she so desires. . Personality: When meeting this mare the first thing you notice is the way she carries herself; she walks with a certain poise in her gait and her head held high, there is a certain bounce in her steps and elegance in her canter. One can tell she was raised to be a well-mannered lady; from the way she speaks eloquently, and always has some sense of charm to her words, the way she speaks is soothing, like honey dripping from her tongue and gentle on the ears of others. When she speaks, she has a definite purpose, she will not make a fool out of herself - as they say, she knows when to hold them and knows when to fold them. She has a certain gift of persuasion, being able to change the mind of others and get them to see it from her point of view - it can be said she is a tad bit manipulative, able to guilt others into doing something, or being able to extract information she needs. Now, most don't ring alarm bells because, for the most part, she is a genuinely nice soul - it is only when you've invoked her fury that she will up the ante. She's very intelligent and sharp; able to come up with plans and solutions to problems rather quickly and effectively, and she's also good with others - able to listen and empathize with them and sometimes even sympathize. She is one with the people, and has a strong connection with them - always willing to listen to their concerns and help them when she is able to. However, while she is giving and warm, she expects it in return, so if she has helped you in the past and she requests your help in a genuine time of need, you best believe she expects you to help her. If not, one will find themselves on her bad side - she hates those who don't repay their debts or help others in need, and not to mention; she absolutely detests her time being wasted by another. She does and will hold a grudge for a long time about that indiscretion, and you definitely will receive the cold shoulder. One can say she is a bit petty and vindictive when it comes to being crossed or fooled; you only need to break her trust once before you find yourself needing to feel remorse for being so rude to her. This female is of an even temper, able to keep her cool and patient under the most troubling situations - she can also hold a slight optimism, being able to rally and uplift others when they are down, and give a heartfelt speech to inspire others to keep going. While she may be optimistic, she also is a realist; able to see things for what they really are, however it's better to be optimistic and keep morale up than just rain on the parade. She keeps her bitter thoughts to herself for the most part - after all, they don't do much in a tense situation, unless the moment really calls for it because someone is being dumb. One can say that this female is rather no-nonsense, and she doesn't stand for stupidity or anyone's bullshit - no matter the rank, she calls it as she sees it - if you're being a bully, then you're damn well a bully. She doesn't appreciate recklessness or foolish behavior out of those who are supposed to be mature, and she doesn't appreciate adults acting like children either - it grinds her gears when adults bicker like little children over something simple. Also, if you're being a jerk and abusing your power, then she will call you out on it. Just because you're in a position of power doesn't mean she will gravel to you - one has to earn her respect and loyalty, and that's a tough thing to do. She doesn't appreciate anyone who is unnecessarily bossy or micromanaging, and she will tell you exactly how she feels about that. This female is rather spirited - she holds herself in high esteem, not in an arrogant way, but in a way of that she knows exactly who she is and what she stands for and she won't let anyone or anything change that. She is confident in herself and knows her self worth and won't let anyone tell her otherwise. She is rather opinionated and bold, not afraid to speak out against injustice or go against it, she knows when to stand her ground and when to find a better time to draw attention to a problem. While she does care deeply for those she knows, there are few that she would do anything for - and that means anything, even if it means breaking one of her own morals if she loves you that much. It's to be noted, she doesn't see the world in black and white - she understands the grey areas and isn't afraid to use it to her advantage, even if it means making enemies or others misunderstanding her intention. While this female is truly a loyal creature, she's only loyal as long as you are doing your job right - she's not one to sit by idly as you make her life miserable just for fun, if you can't get it right or are doing wrong then she will make you get it right. It's easy for her to make friends, she's charismatic and charming - easily able to attract others with her manners, but she's wary of trusting others and letting them into her heart. Why? Because she's trusted before and gotten burned . . . badly, and she isn't keen on letting that happen again - so if one wants to truly be her friend then they have to have the patience to consistently get her attention and stand by her side. It pays off in the long run because you'll never find a friend as loyal as this female. Just know that once she calls you her friend, you have someone who will stand with you until the end of time itself or until she takes her last breath; just don't break that trust, or you'll lose such a special bond. It's not common for this female to get upset, however, annoyed or miffed are part of her. One can tell by her speech that she's beginning to become a bit annoyed by something; her words become sharper and witty, while the sweet flowery tone of voice is there, there is more sarcasm and wit in her remarks to the object or person of her annoyance. She can be quite sassy when she wants to be, and she's quite mouthy when she's annoyed - she can and will argue with you up and down as well. Now, when it comes to her real anger, when she's mad, you better take cover - no one is able to escape her wrath. It's safe to say, when she's mad - she is on a warpath and anyone who tries to get in her way will be crushed and ground to dust; the object of her fury will have to deal with her, she can and will threaten them - but also, she is not above getting physical either, if they're itching for a fight then she damn well will give them one. And she will not be gentle about it, she will go all out and there will be blood drawn - so it's safe to say, be careful when challenging her to a fight because even when she is angry, to challenge her makes her annoyed and she will prove herself to be superior. It is to note that she can be rather fierce; a force of nature not to be trifled with, she is a fierce protector of those she knows and cares for - sometimes even willing to put her own life on the line for them. While she may have an easygoing spirit most of the time, you can see her fierce nature blaze within her eyes in moments, and other times you can see it when she's using it for good. When it comes to her family; you best believe that this female is highly protective of her own. From her brothers and sisters to her nieces and nephews - all of them fall under the umbrella of her love and her protection. There is no question that if you hurt anyone that is her family, you better believe that she will bring the pain to you - she doesn't tolerate anyone who will slander or harm her family members and if you thing of doing such a thing she will find a way to make misfortune come your way. Now, while she is protective of her family, there is no one that she is more protective of than her children, especially her younger ones. She loves her children and she protects them with her life and all her soul; after all, that is a mother's sworn duty to do so. She raises her children with love, yet there will always be a firm hand if needed. She makes sure her children have manners because she will not accept anything less than that, and they will be taught how to be respectful as well. She will not raise disrespectful hooligans, and if her children are being naughty, she knows just how to handle them. Even when her children are older they'd better show her some respect as their mother and better not think just because they're nearly grown, it'll save them from a lecture about their deplorable behavior. While she gets that other mother's maybe worried about her children, she doesn't appreciate mares taking it upon themselves to discipline or raise her children in any way, and she will let it be known. Unless you are her mother or father, do not try and make "helpful" suggestions to her on how to raise her children. When it comes to romance, this female is rather possessive when it comes to her lover; she doesn't tolerate females trying to make a move on her partner, and if he's encouraging them, he'd better run because he will receive a scolding too. She also doesn't like females making bodily contact with her mate because it means that the female has gotten too comfortable. Of course, this doesn't apply to his family or friends (unless they begin looking suspicious). She is a loving partner, doing her best to make them smile and make them happy - she loves being with them and learning things about them. She is rather softer and more affectionate with her partner than most; and you can see her being more carefree and happier with the person that she loves. And it is well noted that this female likes the small things; surprises, flowers, little spontaneous dates, & anything creative. As long as you know how to keep her happy, she will be a loving and happy partner. One thing to mention is: she doesn't tolerate cheaters or someone who will treat her like trash; so if you switch your behavior towards her, then she's switching hers towards you. Meaning, you making her out to be a bitch, then she will become the biggest bitch you've ever seen just to spite them. ═══════ ≪ ༺༻ ≫ ═══════ . Crush: Open Mate: Pm me- possibly open. Offspring: Currently 7-ish months pregnant with her second foal. Open to a yearling. . Kin: Open :> Affiliations: Open. ═══════ ≪ ༺༻ ≫ ═══════ . Other: <3 |
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Human: . ╔═══════ ≪ ༺༻ ≫ ═══════╗ "Bear" ╚═══════ ≪ ༺༻ ≫ ═══════╝ "My chest pulls, insides reeling as I stare down at her, realizing that I've never held such beauty in my hands. And in this moment, I'm not sure if I'll ever let her go." . Full Birth Name: Orson Moses King Preferred Name: "Bear" Nicknames: Open! ═══════ ≪ ༺༻ ≫ ═══════ . Age: 26 Years Old D.O.B: August 26th Gender: Male/Masculine Sexuality: Heterosexual / Monogamous ═══════ ≪ ༺༻ ≫ ═══════ . Appearance: At first glance, this young man radiates a regal posture and every movement of his is graceful. This man is confident by his looks alone, and his eyes are always observant of both places and people. His natural height is 6'2"; those on the smaller scale always seem to find this intimidating, rather than a sun shining through a crowd of clouds. Bear has always seen his height as a blessing, as it's always made him stand out from the crowd. He looks at this as an advantage whenever approached, with an imposing aura around him. And Bear has his father to thank for that, both Bear and his father being the tallest in their family at the moment. This man is on the muscular scale between moderate and heavy. You can see and feel his muscles without needing closer examination. The shape of his body is mesomorph, having a larger body width than the ectomorph but smaller than the endomorph. He has made his body a perfect combination of strength and endurance, but he lacks flexibility. He can outrun most people and even beat them in a brawl, and even if he may not admit defeat, he may lose to someone who is skilled in flexibility and speed. Covering his body are scars from different times- some are old and barely there, while some are on the newer side and slightly visible on his skin. To hide them, he will usually get a treatment for them, as he's wealthy enough to, or simply bandage them with a wrap of some sort. He will usually wear tight shirts to keep said bandages in place, just another add-on to outline his muscular torso, chest, and arms. His skin is a perfect light tan, thinking, experienced, well-trained wrangler. . The form of his face is sharp and well-molded, with somewhat exposed cheekbones and sunken cheeks. Bear's face is wonderfully even from his forehead down to the start of his jawline. His jaw is strong and strangely soft to his gaze, with the lower half of his face free of facial hair. His jaw conveys a powerful and astonishing physical attractiveness, featuring the beauty of physical training and masculine features. He has thin-almond shaped eyes and has something most people would call the "Dead Eye Affect", his gaze being almost sleepy and seductive most of the time. His irises are a pretty dark blue, on the bolder side of coloration. His gaze is sharp and pieces the soul, but not always in a deadly type of way; sometimes, they can be soft... Stare deep into your soul with an unexpected sweetness. Alexander's nose is Greek, with a crack horizontally midway across the bridge of his nose. His ears are sharp and small, being almost an elvish shape, like in the movies. They will turn slightly pink if he gets flustered or embarrassed... Which is rare. Lastly, his eyebrows are trimmed and low-slung, with their color being just a bit darker than his hair. . If one could say a boy could be pretty then that would be the first thing to be said about the young man. The first thing you will notice about the man is his hair, his hair a beautiful shade of strawberry blonde. Bear's hair is a perfect mixture of shades, with it not being too red, but more on the blonde side. It is a beautiful warm berry shade, and it can be said to suit this man very well. His hair is quite thick and healthy, and it's quite long, but not long enough to go past his chin. Its texture is on the curlier side, with the curls being a bit messy but in a neat sort of way. The hair is rather curly compared to his family, with what could be described as type 3B hair, meaning he has springy, ringlet curls that garnish his head. The coils are kept healthy by an assortment of oils and products used for hair care, and he will have a fit if he is not able to keep his hair well-managed. His hair can be put into various styles, with it being natural and puffed out, slicked back in a business sort of way, it can be straightened and curled again easily as well. His hair hates humidity and too much water, anything like that and it will become a frizzy and coiled mess. Surprisingly his hair has an equal amount of volume, making it easy to part and mess around with to get it to look nice. He very much adores his locks, and anyone who insists on it being messed with or cut when he doesn't wish for it to be done so will be receiving the silent treatment and a death glare until they apologize. . This man's voice could be described as lazy, with his words slurring most of the time in a bored or sarcastic tone, even when he isn't trying. He'll often sound like this, unless he's being flirty, Bear's voice then getting deeper and almost husky, or whenever he's mad. Well, his normal tone is his angry or annoyed tone as well, though he'll usually give a sarcastic chuckle or even a laugh. So, its really when he's pissed when it changed more noticeably. It will get louder and practically boom when he speaks, he can be quite harsh with his words, being known to cut people verbally when speaking in an argument. Just...just dont piss him off and everything will be fine. . Personality: Quarrelsome: Bear is, without a doubt, a heated individual. He can go from zero to one hundred in a matter of seconds. He's neither cordial nor patient, and...well, he likes to fight. If offended or courted with anything close to displeasure, Bear resents. He's argumentative and easily unimpressed. To get along with Bear would be a fantastic feat. One of his most "outstanding" traits would be his moodiness. Bear is, for the lack of a better word, a jackass. Maybe if not for his crankiness and twisted toxicity, he'd be more...inviting. Forgetting his hostile nature, Bear can have an array of different moods in a meager hour. Nearly anything can draft his vexation, but other than that, his very setting, or first impression, is nonchalance. Its odd, really, but Bear, although a stupid type of fury, tends to brush matters of significance, travesties, away as if a crumb on his shoulder. His competence fares well in the figure of detachment. Should Bear ever find the thought to care about anything other than what he wants to care about, it'll be a hell of a day. He's not self-absorbed...not entirely, not quite. In fact, the majority of Bear's lack of sympathy comes from the recesses of spite. Indeed, he intentionally does things to spite others, to make others unhappy. And does he derive joy from others' misfortunes? No, seriously, even amidst his own causes, he'll still front a look of both disgust and irritation at the mere mention of someone's plight, or any plight of that matter. Bear isn't an apathetic person...he's simply unagreeable, and he finds others just the same, well, even more so. Troublesome: His impulsivity is a force to be reckoned with, so much so, he can appear a maniac at times. He's maddening in behavior, meddlesome, and oddly playful. Bear, while not the bullying type...will indulge himself in an occasional labyrinth of unruliness. Should someone of fragility come before him, is it entirely wrong for him to beat the "unintentionally" to the ground? Perhaps. But what can stop him? The police? Well-yeah...they could probably stop him. While he harbors no particular resentment toward the "weak and useless", nothing will stop him from exacting his wrath should they trouble him all the time. There is no moral code, just a reckless, dare say ruthless individual about as whimsical as a gnat. Humorous: Behind his caustic threads of speech and, well, intimidating bearing, lies a person fond of amusement. Whether it be jokes, pranks, or simply goofing around, Bear devours it. He eats it up. Even the weakest, most disastrous, nether-world belonging joke will tilt his lips into a smirk. Maybe not because of the jest itself...would you be surprised if it was purely from the fact of the opposing desperation, the very mouth that dared spew such stupidity? In a way, Bear laughs at others, but can often pass for laughing with them instead. He needn't mind his reputation for favoring such... terrible puns and merciless pranks, and he needn't reciprocate it. Bear simply exists exactly for those clowns. If they'd ever need and or want an audience, they'll always find one in him. Along with his attention to humor and amusement, Bear himself is quite the "goofy" character. Perhaps he lacks the endless joke cracking and persistent effort to make another laugh, but he does have his fair share in the matters of silliness. Unsophisticated: Bear doesn't have any strong eloquence. He's decently smart, but he especially has a harder time understanding why some things are acceptable or should be accepted, and why some things shouldn't. Maybe it comes from a place of disobedience or his hefty lightheartedness. But Bear is wholly a heathen. He does what he wants, whenever he wants... And should anyone try to train him, well, best of luck. Tender: Bear's compassion is truly an overgrown side of him, so evident and extreme, but displayed in disturbing, confusing, and perplexing ways. He handles roughly, but may speak gentle words. And he may be vicious, but cradles you against his chest with just as much ferocity. Despite his puzzling moods, Bear, throughout his anger and icy temperament, will always keep those he favors gently in his fingers. While his cruelties may never fully dissipate, to rein in his storm, his simple adoration for people he may admire will shake him to his knees. Overprotective: What comes with admirers and the peskiness of affiliation comes the overbearing, aggressive protection hovering over them. When he takes a liking to someone, his presence alone is his claim. And he will make himself known. Bear will easily devour someone's life force in order to satisfy those he fancies. Obsessive: "I'll do anything for you. I'll be your sword, I'll be your safety net, just don't abandon me." Bear, while courted with such persistence, love, and likeability, will utterly fall apart for the one he craves. He can craft such intense, heart-wrenching loyalty that it can mold, over time, into obsessiveness. Prideful: He's borderline arrogant, but merely confident. Bear thinks highly of himself, and if ever approached with promiscuity, he will always preserve himself and his precious, "over-desirable" chastity. Clumsy: With the way and number of times he breaks things, one would think his fingers were made of grease. Greedy: "Shut the fuck up. I'm not sharing." Bear can and will be stingy. He's the type to tremble violently over the prospect of sharing a crumb. A crumb. And he'll be so forgiving should someone forcefully take or sneakily try to steal what is his. Domineering: With the way Bear tends to command and lead others, he could successfully direct his own battalion/goons. Bear has a perhaps... distasteful habit of posing is own over others. He likes to call the shots, and he likes to make the decisions. Subconsciously, he's the type of person to instruct a person as if they were a doll. While he may not mean any particular ill-will, Bear will, without a shadow of a doubt, meddle in the lives of those around him in such a way they may not even know it. ═══════ ≪ ༺༻ ≫ ═══════ . Discipline: Bear specializes in show jumping and eventing- however, he has been known to dabble in barrel racing and reining. He is experienced in a variety of disciplines. ═══════ ≪ ༺༻ ≫ ═══════ . Crush: PM me Significant Other: Hm. Maybe- pm me. Exes: Ooh, yes. PM me >:) . Affiliations: Open. ═══════ ≪ ༺༻ ≫ ═══════ . Other: my mustang character will be in my next post :>
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Warming, with Sleet and Heavy Icing
