Post by Deleted on Aug 3, 2014 22:18:56 GMT -7
i'm the grim reaper
Name: EXECUTIONER
Gender: STALLION
Breed: [NORMAN COB x BOULONNIAS x POITEVIN MULASSIER x FRIESIAN] x [SHIRE x PERCHERON x CLYDESDALE ]
Genetics: UNKNOWN
Age: THREE YEARS OLD
Arrived in MUSTANG: FALL || YEAR TEN
Coat Color: DARK GRAY [black based || will slowly fade to white, but will only be solid white when he is 21] -- xx
Mane: WHITE
Tail: mostly black and dark gray, but has some white
Markings: CORONET BANDS [all fours can't be seen really do to his feathers]
Height: EIGHTEEN HANDS HIGH [father was 19hh | mother was 17hh]
Eye Color: DARK BROWN [almost black looking
Personality: Executioner is a bit of a strange equine. Yes, he started his life as a happy young colt, but that slowly changed as he got older and his mother began to blame him of things and that is when he finally snapped and went to leave his mother for death to the vultures of this place. Though through this it created a creature that no equine really would want to see walking this land. Ever heard of the creature known as Gullom [lord of the rings]. Well, this stallion began to start to act like that greedy little monster.
His voice began to change as he allowed his evil side come out every now and again. An his kind side seemed to insist and the other side was the evil side. Speaking out loud in each way but they had their own tones in their voices. Then again this stallion knows how to use his kind side. Manipulating other's to the point that he can turn on them in just a heart beat. An him not even giving a care in the world. Oh and ladies, I would hide if I was you. This stallion will come and rape you then leave you to bare his foals. Only to come back and make sure that the foal is healthy and that you are taking good care of them.
History: In a life a foal is brought into the world and lives a happy life just like all foals should live. Though not the life of this young buck. Being brought into this life his his father dying shortly after he was born. Only due to the fact his father was protecting them from a group of wolves. Yes, Executioner and his mother lived to walk the earth again, but this did not mean that his life was going to go easy like he hoped it to be. Since he was slowly getting older and finally learning a couple things in life like he was suppose to be doing.
Though of course he did into learn anything form a male's point of view. Meaning the sparing and dueling that young ones due and his father not there to show him things he should know the best. Which could have come in handy with this part of his life. Seeing that he was now one years old and it was just his mother and himself wandering through the woods. They remained loners and not even another stallion with them to help protect both Executioner and his mother. An them not even know that they were being circled by a group of young stallions.
Finally, they had zoned into coming after the two of them. Pinning up executioner and making him stand there and watch as they snagged his mother up and raped her right in front of his young eyes. Causing him to freak out. trying his hardest to break free from the stallion's grip, but he was too weak to get out of this mess. An by the time that it was said and over with. His small figure fell down to the ground. His mother collapsing also right in front of his eyes. An his small figure forcing itself back up off of the terrain and slowly making it over towards his mother.
They finally had rested and got their stuff together and finally to move. But this time they began to move more at night than during the day. Only since they were both dark colored and could hide in the shadows a lot better. Though as time moved on the sight of Executioner's mother's sides began to slowly grow outwards. Noticing that she was actually pregnant. That is when Executioner's life went down hill from where it had been before.
His mother had started to blame this poor little Executioner. Telling him that it was his fault that she was pregnant now. That he failed at protecting his only mother he will ever have. An mind you that this young one was just now turning two years old and these words were starting to harm this youngster mentally. He started to create a side of him that was a bit darker. His voice even started to change when he was talking to himself. Only because he isolated himself [no thanks to his mother] and his mind was going crazy. Feeling that this world was hell and there was no chance of happiness.
Then the moment that seemed to finish all of his crazy thoughts he was having. Seeing the sight of his mother now laying on the ground and trying to give birth to the monster that was created by rape. An that is when he seemed to just stare at her. "We must take it and kill it." He seemed to say out loud in a totally different tone. Though it was low enough that his mother did not even hear the words he said to himself. An without responding towards himself. He just gave himself a nod and waited. Seeing the sight of the little one's head beginning to show and that is when he snapped.
His body quickly moving forwards and his hooves crashing right into the little one's skull. Hearing the sound of his mother's cries as he did his actions. Looking back at her with a wicked grin as he walked slowly over to her. Seeing that the foal was not even three fourths of the way out of her body. An her body just laid there. Pretty much giving up birthing the rest of the foal. "EXECUTIONER! WHY DID YOU DO THAT?!" Her words were harsh and right in his way. Seeing the sight of his figure standing over her own. His skull dropping down towards her's as he whispered. "Because you hated us." An with one quick motion he stomped on all of her pillars. Only so that she would not be able to get up, but to lay there helplessly until a predator made it's way to feast on her figure.
He just laughed at the sight of her body as she cried out in pain. His figure now turning and walking away from her slowly. Hearing her cries grow quieter and quieter as he got further away form her worthless body. "Did we do good, precious?" He asked himself out loud. Gazing around as if he had someone else right beside him. "Yes, my darling, you did just right." His body so far from this place he had called him. Shifting his weight over the land wondering just what was going to happen. Then again he did not care what he was going to do.
Trying to fit into places as he moved over the land, but of course he could not find any place to call his own home truly. An now he was getting into the mature age of three years old. With his daggers bringing him to the great land of Mustang. Looking around here more and more with a wicked grin there on his face. Knowing that he might just have some kind of fun here. Knowing that some mares and stallions will not like the sight of this stallion. With his massive figure and the mental things that drifted through his mind. He knew that no equine would ever dare like him. He was just a new trick in the box and ready for a good adventure. Maybe even a bit of chaos in this place like he had done in past places.
Gender: STALLION
Breed: [NORMAN COB x BOULONNIAS x POITEVIN MULASSIER x FRIESIAN] x [SHIRE x PERCHERON x CLYDESDALE ]
Genetics: UNKNOWN
Age: THREE YEARS OLD
Arrived in MUSTANG: FALL || YEAR TEN
Coat Color: DARK GRAY [black based || will slowly fade to white, but will only be solid white when he is 21] -- xx
Mane: WHITE
Tail: mostly black and dark gray, but has some white
Markings: CORONET BANDS [all fours can't be seen really do to his feathers]
Height: EIGHTEEN HANDS HIGH [father was 19hh | mother was 17hh]
Eye Color: DARK BROWN [almost black looking
Personality: Executioner is a bit of a strange equine. Yes, he started his life as a happy young colt, but that slowly changed as he got older and his mother began to blame him of things and that is when he finally snapped and went to leave his mother for death to the vultures of this place. Though through this it created a creature that no equine really would want to see walking this land. Ever heard of the creature known as Gullom [lord of the rings]. Well, this stallion began to start to act like that greedy little monster.
His voice began to change as he allowed his evil side come out every now and again. An his kind side seemed to insist and the other side was the evil side. Speaking out loud in each way but they had their own tones in their voices. Then again this stallion knows how to use his kind side. Manipulating other's to the point that he can turn on them in just a heart beat. An him not even giving a care in the world. Oh and ladies, I would hide if I was you. This stallion will come and rape you then leave you to bare his foals. Only to come back and make sure that the foal is healthy and that you are taking good care of them.
History: In a life a foal is brought into the world and lives a happy life just like all foals should live. Though not the life of this young buck. Being brought into this life his his father dying shortly after he was born. Only due to the fact his father was protecting them from a group of wolves. Yes, Executioner and his mother lived to walk the earth again, but this did not mean that his life was going to go easy like he hoped it to be. Since he was slowly getting older and finally learning a couple things in life like he was suppose to be doing.
Though of course he did into learn anything form a male's point of view. Meaning the sparing and dueling that young ones due and his father not there to show him things he should know the best. Which could have come in handy with this part of his life. Seeing that he was now one years old and it was just his mother and himself wandering through the woods. They remained loners and not even another stallion with them to help protect both Executioner and his mother. An them not even know that they were being circled by a group of young stallions.
Finally, they had zoned into coming after the two of them. Pinning up executioner and making him stand there and watch as they snagged his mother up and raped her right in front of his young eyes. Causing him to freak out. trying his hardest to break free from the stallion's grip, but he was too weak to get out of this mess. An by the time that it was said and over with. His small figure fell down to the ground. His mother collapsing also right in front of his eyes. An his small figure forcing itself back up off of the terrain and slowly making it over towards his mother.
They finally had rested and got their stuff together and finally to move. But this time they began to move more at night than during the day. Only since they were both dark colored and could hide in the shadows a lot better. Though as time moved on the sight of Executioner's mother's sides began to slowly grow outwards. Noticing that she was actually pregnant. That is when Executioner's life went down hill from where it had been before.
His mother had started to blame this poor little Executioner. Telling him that it was his fault that she was pregnant now. That he failed at protecting his only mother he will ever have. An mind you that this young one was just now turning two years old and these words were starting to harm this youngster mentally. He started to create a side of him that was a bit darker. His voice even started to change when he was talking to himself. Only because he isolated himself [no thanks to his mother] and his mind was going crazy. Feeling that this world was hell and there was no chance of happiness.
Then the moment that seemed to finish all of his crazy thoughts he was having. Seeing the sight of his mother now laying on the ground and trying to give birth to the monster that was created by rape. An that is when he seemed to just stare at her. "We must take it and kill it." He seemed to say out loud in a totally different tone. Though it was low enough that his mother did not even hear the words he said to himself. An without responding towards himself. He just gave himself a nod and waited. Seeing the sight of the little one's head beginning to show and that is when he snapped.
His body quickly moving forwards and his hooves crashing right into the little one's skull. Hearing the sound of his mother's cries as he did his actions. Looking back at her with a wicked grin as he walked slowly over to her. Seeing that the foal was not even three fourths of the way out of her body. An her body just laid there. Pretty much giving up birthing the rest of the foal. "EXECUTIONER! WHY DID YOU DO THAT?!" Her words were harsh and right in his way. Seeing the sight of his figure standing over her own. His skull dropping down towards her's as he whispered. "Because you hated us." An with one quick motion he stomped on all of her pillars. Only so that she would not be able to get up, but to lay there helplessly until a predator made it's way to feast on her figure.
He just laughed at the sight of her body as she cried out in pain. His figure now turning and walking away from her slowly. Hearing her cries grow quieter and quieter as he got further away form her worthless body. "Did we do good, precious?" He asked himself out loud. Gazing around as if he had someone else right beside him. "Yes, my darling, you did just right." His body so far from this place he had called him. Shifting his weight over the land wondering just what was going to happen. Then again he did not care what he was going to do.
Trying to fit into places as he moved over the land, but of course he could not find any place to call his own home truly. An now he was getting into the mature age of three years old. With his daggers bringing him to the great land of Mustang. Looking around here more and more with a wicked grin there on his face. Knowing that he might just have some kind of fun here. Knowing that some mares and stallions will not like the sight of this stallion. With his massive figure and the mental things that drifted through his mind. He knew that no equine would ever dare like him. He was just a new trick in the box and ready for a good adventure. Maybe even a bit of chaos in this place like he had done in past places.
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