Post by notch on Oct 30, 2014 7:40:41 GMT -7
Name: isobet
Gender: female
Breed: nokota | morgan | thoroughbred | appaloosa | anglo-arab | azteca | andalusian | american paint
Genetics: ee/Aa/nCr/ZZ/nSpl/nLp/sty
Age: five
Arrived in MUSTANG: fall, year eleven
Coat Color: sooty palomino varnish roan pintaloosa
Height: 15 and 1 hands
Eye Color: hazel, with silver ringing the pupil
Personality: St. Jude incarnate: a girl with a heart three times too large and easily suckered by lost causes. She is Atlas' gender opposite. Sincerity physically defined. A believer of promise-keeping as though it were sealed in blood. Unlike her mother, that ephemeral fairy of a woman, she is a tree - rooted perpetually even if struck by lightening, and even if struck more than once. Her devotion suffers no eclipse; her roots only grow deeper, down into the core. She's a good-humored and most darling fool, though it would seem her innocence and sweetness makes her the most profound target. She stubbornly walks into the most obvious of traps, head high, smile wide, beckoning her captor to come and take her. She will love him all the same, no trespass is too great. Not yet, anyway.
History: She was born in the Wilderland, home of the fae and the forgotten, both of which her mother was. She hugged to her every movement for some time, years swiftly swept into one another without recognition or fine detail; she was simply a ghost - they both were. The ghost life was not something she enjoyed, and when she came of age, Isobet slipped away, curious as children often are about what lied beyond the mists. She wandered far and for many hours, and when she grew tired and tried to return home, she found that the mist was gone. Her mother, too; no make or mark of her remained. Isobet was only two but she shrugged off her loss, though her heart was nevertheless a smidge heavier than before. She carried on as she was meant to, spirit bright and blooming, and descended into the realm of the plain and mundane where she has never once, and never will, belonged.
can't wait to see her out, would love to plot!
I miss rping.
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