Post by secret on Jul 25, 2008 1:42:38 GMT -6
Name;; Nightengale
Breed;; Arabian
Pelt Color;; Black
Markings;; NONE
Age;; 2 years
Gender;; Mare
Alliance;; Dark
Personality;; Nightengale is a dark and twisted mare that will do anything for power. She only respects those who she has allied herself to. Nightengale does not like romance and anything to do with love just sickens her. She will do anything to kill for pleasure and to kill on orders. Nightengale is hoping to be in a dark herd that will take her in. This young mare used to be a loving and gentle being when she was a filly, but something changed that and no one, but her knows how. Nightengale also hates it when others that she doesn't know try to force their way into her conversations.
History;; Nightengale has had a troubled past. When she was a filly her whole herd had been taken from her and she was forced to wander alone for many days before finding adequet food and water to sustain her. As soon as her herd went missing she became the cruel and twisted mare that she is today. Nothing can change her heart. Nightengale met many dangers during the time she was alone and she faced them all. She had gotten hurt and she had healed from them. So far Nightengale hasn't had a single scar, but who is to say how long that will last?
Picture;; (optional)
Roleplay Sample;; Nightengale padded along the riverbank looking into the murky depths. She wondered if she would ever find a herd suitable for her. The once kind and gentle mare turned cruel and vicious didn't like being along. That was almost like saying that she was weak and she didn't like weak. To Nightengale any signs of love, friendship, or truthfulness disgusts her. The mare yawned with tiredness as she laid down next to the river to fall asleep. The young mare dreamed the dream that had plauged her for so long. " 'Nightengale help us!' " Came the voices of her herd, but Nightengale ignored them. She would never turn back to her old memories again. From this day on she would be along and dark like all other dark mares, stallions, geldings, fillies, and colts out there in the world.
Where did you hear about us from;; I forgot how I found this site, but I was a member, but had been deleted and then I rejoined the site.
Breed;; Arabian
Pelt Color;; Black
Markings;; NONE
Age;; 2 years
Gender;; Mare
Alliance;; Dark
Personality;; Nightengale is a dark and twisted mare that will do anything for power. She only respects those who she has allied herself to. Nightengale does not like romance and anything to do with love just sickens her. She will do anything to kill for pleasure and to kill on orders. Nightengale is hoping to be in a dark herd that will take her in. This young mare used to be a loving and gentle being when she was a filly, but something changed that and no one, but her knows how. Nightengale also hates it when others that she doesn't know try to force their way into her conversations.
History;; Nightengale has had a troubled past. When she was a filly her whole herd had been taken from her and she was forced to wander alone for many days before finding adequet food and water to sustain her. As soon as her herd went missing she became the cruel and twisted mare that she is today. Nothing can change her heart. Nightengale met many dangers during the time she was alone and she faced them all. She had gotten hurt and she had healed from them. So far Nightengale hasn't had a single scar, but who is to say how long that will last?
Picture;; (optional)
Roleplay Sample;; Nightengale padded along the riverbank looking into the murky depths. She wondered if she would ever find a herd suitable for her. The once kind and gentle mare turned cruel and vicious didn't like being along. That was almost like saying that she was weak and she didn't like weak. To Nightengale any signs of love, friendship, or truthfulness disgusts her. The mare yawned with tiredness as she laid down next to the river to fall asleep. The young mare dreamed the dream that had plauged her for so long. " 'Nightengale help us!' " Came the voices of her herd, but Nightengale ignored them. She would never turn back to her old memories again. From this day on she would be along and dark like all other dark mares, stallions, geldings, fillies, and colts out there in the world.
Where did you hear about us from;; I forgot how I found this site, but I was a member, but had been deleted and then I rejoined the site.