Post by Vera , ♥ on Jan 1, 2009 4:04:49 GMT
You don't really want to stay, no
But you don't really want to go-oh
You're hot then you're cold
Name- Verano
Nickname- Vera
Age- five
Alliance- dark
Gender- mare
You're yes then you're no
Breed- Akhal Teke
Height- 14'0
Base Color- Cremello - Grey
Mane and Tail Color- metallic
Eye Color- mahogany
Build- Lithe and petite, Vera is notably shorter and more finely built than the others of her blood. Though her appendages are curved with some muscle, her appearance is distinctly feminine opposed to bulky.
You're in and you're out
Likes
+ seduction
+ deceit
+ entertainment
+ control
+ power
Dislikes
- powerful equines
- those who refuse to change their fate
- ignorance
- stupidity
- greed
Aspirations- Become a powerful and somewhat influential Duchess, bear a child.
Other information- Though her tongue can speak many a sweetened word, Verano is impartial to her temper. Known somewhat infamously for her lack of patience and fiery temper, the portuguese seductress is known for both her headstrong point of view and cheek.
You're up and you're down
History- Birthed by a somewhat dull, yet inexplicably pretty neutral mare, by leave of her sire, a lower rank dark stallion in an unnaturally large herd, Vera's birth held neither dignity or rank. Her mother, a condemned slave, died a few short years after her birth.
As she grew, it was clear Vera was not as beautiful as her mother - her chest too deep, her back too sloped, and her coat holding only the slightest metallic glimmer that had made her bloodline so awed. However her face was honest and had a pleasantness of the mouth and jaw, and no one could deny that the child was in the least, pretty. Her coat was lighter and extensively more soft than the other infants. By the age of two seasons and no more than three, she was admittedly more attractive than the other barely grown mares, whose coats yield only dark duns, charcoaled gingers and deep bays, while her own grew a gossamer shade of pale silver.
In her third year of the herd, Chiyiro, the lead stallion's mistress became infertile after many a season of bearing him only a single child, a stillborn. The Duchess of the land herself was barren, though her influence had persuaded Nox to sleep with young mares in order to produce an heir to their kingdom. Their relationship was simply one of charades, and they did not love each, for neither was exactly sure how to love. They were paired for power, not pleasure. Love was fickle and bled you dry in a land of such mystery and deceit.
Though being Nox's mistress held even less grace than her current position as a simple herd-mare, she longed for influence over him. The slums had yield nothing but discontentment for Vera. Longing was her food, and pride and aspiration her lips and teeth. At night she whispered to him, calling him. Within a fortnight he was captivated by her, and she became his shameless mistress. Over the next year she bore none of his young, and eventually refused to lie with him. It was believed she was too young to bear him any child, and in his despair, she was banished from the herd, and left disgraced.
How did your character arrive upon the Isle- she was born there, however her sire and dam were not.
This form belongs to the Admin/templebar and was created for Silent Isle, lyrics from Hot N Cold by Katy Perry. Please do not copy and reuse without Admin permission.
But you don't really want to go-oh
You're hot then you're cold
Name- Verano
Nickname- Vera
Age- five
Alliance- dark
Gender- mare
You're yes then you're no
Breed- Akhal Teke
Height- 14'0
Base Color- Cremello - Grey
Mane and Tail Color- metallic
Eye Color- mahogany
Build- Lithe and petite, Vera is notably shorter and more finely built than the others of her blood. Though her appendages are curved with some muscle, her appearance is distinctly feminine opposed to bulky.
You're in and you're out
Likes
+ seduction
+ deceit
+ entertainment
+ control
+ power
Dislikes
- powerful equines
- those who refuse to change their fate
- ignorance
- stupidity
- greed
Aspirations- Become a powerful and somewhat influential Duchess, bear a child.
Other information- Though her tongue can speak many a sweetened word, Verano is impartial to her temper. Known somewhat infamously for her lack of patience and fiery temper, the portuguese seductress is known for both her headstrong point of view and cheek.
You're up and you're down
History- Birthed by a somewhat dull, yet inexplicably pretty neutral mare, by leave of her sire, a lower rank dark stallion in an unnaturally large herd, Vera's birth held neither dignity or rank. Her mother, a condemned slave, died a few short years after her birth.
As she grew, it was clear Vera was not as beautiful as her mother - her chest too deep, her back too sloped, and her coat holding only the slightest metallic glimmer that had made her bloodline so awed. However her face was honest and had a pleasantness of the mouth and jaw, and no one could deny that the child was in the least, pretty. Her coat was lighter and extensively more soft than the other infants. By the age of two seasons and no more than three, she was admittedly more attractive than the other barely grown mares, whose coats yield only dark duns, charcoaled gingers and deep bays, while her own grew a gossamer shade of pale silver.
In her third year of the herd, Chiyiro, the lead stallion's mistress became infertile after many a season of bearing him only a single child, a stillborn. The Duchess of the land herself was barren, though her influence had persuaded Nox to sleep with young mares in order to produce an heir to their kingdom. Their relationship was simply one of charades, and they did not love each, for neither was exactly sure how to love. They were paired for power, not pleasure. Love was fickle and bled you dry in a land of such mystery and deceit.
Though being Nox's mistress held even less grace than her current position as a simple herd-mare, she longed for influence over him. The slums had yield nothing but discontentment for Vera. Longing was her food, and pride and aspiration her lips and teeth. At night she whispered to him, calling him. Within a fortnight he was captivated by her, and she became his shameless mistress. Over the next year she bore none of his young, and eventually refused to lie with him. It was believed she was too young to bear him any child, and in his despair, she was banished from the herd, and left disgraced.
How did your character arrive upon the Isle- she was born there, however her sire and dam were not.
This form belongs to the Admin/templebar and was created for Silent Isle, lyrics from Hot N Cold by Katy Perry. Please do not copy and reuse without Admin permission.
