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Post by barrel on Jan 1, 2012 17:45:09 GMT -5
Name Imperial.
Age: Six Years.
Breed: Shire.
Gender: Stallion.
Region: Osiris.
Appearance: A Goliath of a creature, 18.3hh built for pure strength. A powerhouse of muscles that line the entire framework of this stallion. The flesh is that of ivory, the purest of the grays. Scars as well marked this beast, in multiple, numerous places. Those eyes were deep sapphire to match the frozen soul. The mane and tail matched perfectly to his flesh, yet slight bone spines run along his spine. He is quite handsome yet, quite the opposite of what you would expect the devil to be. The stallion is actually quite cold to the touch, sometimes the grass can be marked with a frosty hoof print.
Personality: Imperial is frozen, completely emotionless. This stallion holds no true feelings, he is much like a sculpted statue. He is a very intelligent creature, that enjoys the much more torturing factors in life. This stallion will not take a second offer on truly creating a corpse out of a equine. Very wise for his age, and is dealing with a demon lurking within. It is a very dark poltergeist that is trying to take full consumption of this stallion, forever a glacial being he shall be. Imperial is not one to quite believe in love instead, believe more in a mare giving enough time to break through and boil his ice. Basically this ice man needs to meet a fiery mistress. Other than that he is a very eerie creature, much like the grim reaper one could compare to. Though there is an attraction about him that just seems to pull others close.
Power: Ice Manipulation.
History: Born to the icy mountains, developed from the very ice itself. He grew up in extreme and horrible obstacles. He grew in a very militia like herd. Colts became men at a very young age, born to be assassins or warriors. Both were always large, and trained to be very muscular built. Leaving the herd at a young age than norm he rebelled not wishing to be king of the lands. Rouged now to these lands and will bring Winter in every season, like a plague along the lands.
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Post by Dodge on Jan 1, 2012 18:52:27 GMT -5
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