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||-Together we Fall-||
IP: 76.186.124.175
Posted on August 5, 2014 at 05:26:46 AM by Braxx

CHARACTER INFO
Name: Braxx
Age: 4 years
Gender: Male
Eyes: Left- Ice blue; Right- Ice blue with jade green rimming his pupil and webbing through the blue
Appearance: Larger than his brother at a massive 38" tall, Braxx weighs in at 190lbs and carries all his brawn in all the right places. His pelt is pure, midnight black with blue tint, especially noticeable under the right lighting very similar to the iridescence of a raven's feathers. His head, while broad, is more lean and narrow, angular, than that of his brother's teddy bear face. He too bears scars over his neck, right shoulder, and chest from a time the two of them had teased a boar until it snapped and attacked them. Vicious creatures, those.

Personality: Bolder than his brother, Braxx is perverted, egotistical, and brash. Often blunt when his brother is more smooth. Being larger than most others, he is used to getting what he wants, and usually does. But although he does tend to throw his weight around, he doesn't go out of his way to insult others. Above all, he loves the ladies. Any shape, size or color, they are all beautiful to him. He will go out of his way to seek their attention, though unlike Brynn, prefers actions over words. They speak louder in his mind. Though he does get upset when they deny him, he isn�t a rapist, either. That isn't to say he'll be happy, though. His temper can flare easily at nearly anything that doesn't go his way. Despite his flaws, he can also be the biggest sweetheart you�d ever meet, and very nice to be around when he�s in an especially good mood. His antics can sometimes be rather amusing to behold, and if you catch him in a good mood, he can become more like a little lamb than a hungry lion. Fierce loyalty floods through his veins... at least for those that have wound their way into his heart, which can sometimes be difficult. Right now, only his brother holds a place there.

OOC INFO
Player name: Xenan
Rules read? Yes =]
Word Minimum? 200 words per post
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Email: jxfactor89@gmail.com
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Birthday: May 1st

The following sample is a recycled post of mine on a former equine rp.

Oh, what a journey it had been. A year and a half had passed since the day he�d left his homeland. It�d been a mere six months or so after his sister and Sati had left the same turf. He�d missed them, and even thought to chase them down to join them, but he�d had plans. Sati�s father had taken over the herd as king, knocking his own sire out of the rank. Osiris hadn�t liked that very much, and being a four year old, he had wanted to take it back in his father�s name. Sure, perhaps he was still young at heart and not entirely fit to be king, but he�d tried regardless in the name of Pride. But karma had a way of settling things, and the older stallion was wiser and much more experienced. It had started with verbal challenges, threats even, and every time he was beaten. Eventually, Osi grew frustrated and confident enough that he faced off the elder� And failed. The stallion of pure black had been knocked to the ground and kept there. The moment the elder released him to stand, Osiris bit words of bitter menace at him. Sure, it was undeserved, for the brute had made a good leader, but that didn�t mean the black steed had to like it. Despite the gash on the side of his neck, he had continued to threaten the king until finally he was chased out of the herd completely.

In the long run, Os was glad he hadn�t won. Two years later, being a wanderer for the entire period of time, he had enjoyed his life. He could do as he pleased without the responsibility of leading a herd a heavy burden on his back. He could run anywhere, flirt with any mare he�d met, anything to his heart�s content. And so now, as he pranced over the sands of this new desert he came upon, he shook his head to send long locks of ebon to the wind. The days were growing colder, but with his collected pace sweat gave his neck, shoulders, and sides a glossy tint resembling raven feathers. The only imperfection to his pelt was the scar on his neck that had long-healed over, leaving a three-inch line of white hairs in his wake. Could have been worse, but Osi recognized the king�s mercy now that he was mature enough to respect him.

As hooves thudded softly into the sand, the stallion flared his nostrils to inhale deep the scent of the world around him. He had known upon entering the land that he was trespassing on another�s territory, but it did not bother him. He was no threat, only passing through on his way toward a destination he knew not the location of. If any king decided to stop him to question him, Os would tell him as such. He would not say, however, that he was on a trek lead by the strongest compass known to any equine: his heart. He traveled in the direction that felt right to him at the moment. Smelling the sweet scent of salt-grass and the freshness of water ahead, the muscular black stallion was glad that his heart�s path led him to water. It was exactly how he knew to trust himself. Releasing a deep whicker, he upped his pace to a lope to jump clear over a hilltop he was cresting and landed on the base of the other side. Satisfied grin on his maw, he slowed back to that majestic prance and eyes of a liquid brown scoured the land ahead. Sprouts of grass peeked from the sand and led into a more lush and immaculate oasis. Just like home. He thought, feeling nostalgic.

But not even the clear pool of water was the most impressive sight before him. There was a mare standing solely next to the water�s edge, quenching her own thirst. Droplets sprinkled off her muzzle has she raised her head and Osiris took in every inch of her beauty. Stopping himself as soon as he landed four hooves upon the soft, cool grass, the black stallion tilted his head and flicked long forelock out of his eyes for closer inspection. There was something familiar about her frame, the delicate hooves and dished head, and even the high-set of her tail. But no, it couldn�t be.. Could it? Os took a few silent steps closer, gaze taking in every curve and detail, the white mane and tail, silvery grey coat, and lighter dapples dotting over her points. Suddenly he imagined her with a blackened pelt and he whinnied happily, prancing right up to her. �Sati! Is it really you? Lord, but it seems like ages since I saw you.� He said, tone deep and much more masculine than it had been two years ago when he�d seen her last. Standing just a few short feet away, he gave her another once-over and realized how dry his throat was. Licking dry lips, he spoke again, his voice just a touch raspier. �Wow, Sat.. You�ve changed so much.� He said with a light smile, black-lashed lids lowering the slightest bit as he stood before her. He was momentarily stunned enough to forget how thirsty he was as he watched her and waited to hear her voice.

Replies:

x - By Meryl August 5, 2014 at 02:21:15 PM
Accepted! >> - By Meryl August 5, 2014 at 10:31:44 AM
Yes - By Xenan August 5, 2014 at 12:05:44 PM

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