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Posted on December 28, 2010 at 00:19:49 AM by brookelyyne
*Name: Misata
*Gender: female
*Appearance (include eye/skin/hair colour): Misata is of average height and weight, she's curvy. Dark brown hair, and green eyes and she has an olive skin tone (Italian)
*Defects (only required if the character has any): None that we know of
Age: Unknown
Personality: She is calculating and often comes off as being cold and unfriendly, but people who know her and get under the icy exterior that she puts off find her a very loving and loyal friend. She's promiscuous and often finds herself in less than ideal situations because of it.
History: I play her as a horse on BQ and Ausus, but I would like to try her out as a humanoid O.O
Sample post: Here is one from Ausus
Immortality in itself is a bit like being a zombie, the only difference is it doesn't leave you smelly and without brain function. Either way, its one long stretch of boredom after another. Misata was acutely aware of another Equine stalking her as she made her way inter-Kingdom, one ear barely flicked back, to acknowlege the other Equine, it was as if the paint were saying I know you're there, I just don't give a damn. Friendly of her, no? Wings drawn tight she comes to a halt just atop a hill, and with a smooth disengagement of her hips, she swings her hindquarters just in time to bring herself face to face with the dun. Misata doesn't even flinch as she sizes up the other mare, she doesn't slink away when she takes notice of the oozy sores and fleshless forelimb. Doesn't even crinkle her nose at the smell of rotting flesh. Instead, she simply squares up, then cocks one hind foot in the ultimate relaxation as the other mare speaks, no doubt attempting to frighten her. A smirk rests upon her painted features as she considers what the other mare asks. Damn if she knew why she was here, hell she'd just picked up and left. What with all the bullshit and lack of faces back home who wouldn't leave. "Just here for a change of scenery." she muses indifferently. "If you're interested in meat, sorry to disappoint you but you're going to have to work extra hard for this meal. The cougar a ways back might bring you a bit more luck." she adds with a grin "..Misata.". She failed to mention to the other mare that she couldn't die, hell you could rip a strip off from her, and she'd barely feel it. The flesh would simply smooth itself over the wound and fill itself in as if nothing had even happened. The meat would also be the wrong flavor, not sour enough for a zombie horse, but hey if you want to have a go be my guest. Not saying that obtaining this sliver of meat is going to be easy. The paint let a soft sigh escape her lips before turning her attention back to Meat, "Where the hell am I any way?" she asks, while cocking an ear behind her to listen for another approach. Friendly ones here, eh? she thought, thoroughly amused by the way horses here welcomed one another.
Anything else you wish to include:
*Your player name:brookelyyne
*How you found out about us (only required if joining for first time): I happened to see an add on hoofprince
Replies:
- accepted - By Alora December 30, 2010 at 02:55:19 AM
- ===> in please :) - By brookelyyne January 1, 2011 at 09:24:41 PM
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