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Post by rapture ™ on Dec 28, 2007 12:12:31 GMT -5
name: raider
gender: stallion
breed: Friesian
alliance: dark
age: eight years old
appearance: From the tip of his muzzle to his feathered legs, Raider is wrapped in a midnight cloak. It's not the false reddish black. No, if hit by the light, his hairs will gleam with a blue or purple highlight. Every bit of him is large. It has to be. Standing at sixteen and a half hands, he better be big.
personality: He is one of the more rare darks. A gleaming obsidian stone in a pile of harsh diamonds. He acts like a boasting and cruel monster. But that's all it is- an act. In truth, Raider is a caring behemoth, softer towards the mares and foals. Of course, if you anger him or the situation calls for it, Raider can be a pushy demon.
history: There's nothing to say. When raised in a warring dark herd, you learn to cope. His dam was a light slave. She was the one who had kept him sane, kept him normal and caring and all that other light bull. His sire, the lead's general, had raised him to be merciless in a fight. Naturally, in the herd, Raider had to keep his softer side hidden, revealing it only to those that he trusted. Kicked out at age three, the stallion roamed the land, controlling small herds until he was bored with their simple ways. However, the past two years have been a blur. He's not too sure of what had happened. What he does know, however, is that chestnut mares always make his heart leap.
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