Post by Phantom on Nov 30, 2005 18:13:17 GMT -5
Calling: Black Magic
Nickname*: Magic or Black
Gender: Female
Era: 5 summers
Path: Darkness
Color: ebony
Breed: Fresian
Height: 16.2h
Personality: She is an evil creature, who hates all. She is enslaved by the darkness and power. She loves being a powerful creature. All will fear her...
History: Born in the western world, she grew up in a family of lights. But yet, she didnt want to be a light. She was an outcast, hated by her whole family, including her mother. She wanted to learn more about the Dark Arts, so she ran away from her family when she was still a young foal. Her dark soul has been everywhere you can imagine. Now, she has found this land, hoping to learn more about the Dark Arts.
Password from the rules: m y r o t t i n g s o a l
Sample Post:
Dark, Mahogany eyes scanned the surrounding terra. Then, out of the shadows came a ebony mare, cursed with darkness. Walking out more direclty into the sunlight, you could see her more clearly. She was a beautiful, black Fresian. Beautiful, maybe, on the outside, but on the inside, she was pure evil. Alone from whence she was a foal, the only thing that she has been interested is in the Dark Arts. Her black bodice glistened in the sinlight, her eyes, as dark as hell, glistened in the sunlight as well. She soon 3-beated over to the shadows, into the darkness. She then started to look around for a stag who would claim her, a stag as evil as herself, who could teach her as much as he knew. She then pawed the ground impatiently, her whipcords flying around. She didnt care if she had a mate, she just wanted to learn more of the Dark Arts, untill she was the most powerful dark horse. Maybe, there will be someone who will accept her into his herd.
Nickname*: Magic or Black
Gender: Female
Era: 5 summers
Path: Darkness
Color: ebony
Breed: Fresian
Height: 16.2h
Personality: She is an evil creature, who hates all. She is enslaved by the darkness and power. She loves being a powerful creature. All will fear her...
History: Born in the western world, she grew up in a family of lights. But yet, she didnt want to be a light. She was an outcast, hated by her whole family, including her mother. She wanted to learn more about the Dark Arts, so she ran away from her family when she was still a young foal. Her dark soul has been everywhere you can imagine. Now, she has found this land, hoping to learn more about the Dark Arts.
Password from the rules: m y r o t t i n g s o a l
Sample Post:
Dark, Mahogany eyes scanned the surrounding terra. Then, out of the shadows came a ebony mare, cursed with darkness. Walking out more direclty into the sunlight, you could see her more clearly. She was a beautiful, black Fresian. Beautiful, maybe, on the outside, but on the inside, she was pure evil. Alone from whence she was a foal, the only thing that she has been interested is in the Dark Arts. Her black bodice glistened in the sinlight, her eyes, as dark as hell, glistened in the sunlight as well. She soon 3-beated over to the shadows, into the darkness. She then started to look around for a stag who would claim her, a stag as evil as herself, who could teach her as much as he knew. She then pawed the ground impatiently, her whipcords flying around. She didnt care if she had a mate, she just wanted to learn more of the Dark Arts, untill she was the most powerful dark horse. Maybe, there will be someone who will accept her into his herd.
