Diavolo - Stallion

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current residence: n/a
original residence: Illyria (King of Enth)
pedigree: starter x starter
siblings: n/a
mates: n/a
offspring: n/a

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breed: Thoroughbred x Irish Hunter x Akhal Teke
height: sixteen point three hands high
sex: stallion
age: six

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base color: bright chestnut
pattern: n/a
mane&tail: chestnut
genetics: Aa-nZ
eye color: bright, emerald green
markings: n/a
scars: crescent, bite shape on left shoulder

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personality: The best way to describe this handsome boy is gentlemanly. You can ask anyone who has been around Illyria for a while, although he can be flightly in his late years the stallion was always a charmer who never failed to have a decent sized herd. The red stud speaks with a southern accent that adorns his charming words and decorates his personality. Has always been more of a "one mare kinda guy" but has a problem saying "no" when someone comes to him for...favors.
Fiercely protective and loyal to his family and friends the red stud would die to protect those who have his trust and respect.

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history: Diavolo was born to a Bachelor King who felt the need to raise his two sons as if they were to become the next Bachelors in charge, they were taught the perfect way to rape a mare and how to drag her back to their island without a sound. The red colt had no interest in these matters unlike his golden half brother, the golden colt had a sparkle in his dark hunter green eyes whenever their dark colored sire came around. As the only time he associated with the colts is when he was teaching them new things, normally teaching by example.
By the time the red colt was a two year old, he knew that there was no way in the world that his sire would allow him to stay on the lands without becoming the kind of stallion that he wanted him to be. As a test to see how much the colts had learned, their father brought home two frightened fillies, both about two years old, too young to carry a foal full term, but that didn't bother his father. No, this was just a test to see if the colts had the balls to do something this treacherous. When his filly was presented to him, a pretty little white thing with blue eyes as big as dinner plates she was so terrified, he gave her one look and whispered "Run." And run she did, as soon as it registered in her terrified mind that she was free from the hell she could have endured. As soon as the black stallion noticed that he wasn't in the company of the white filly anymore his lid flipped and he took a nice chunk out of the colt's shoulder which is why he know sports a bite scar on his left shoulder.
After which he moved to MUSTANG at the age of six after traveling for years.


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