Post by Dreamer on Sept 12, 2012 23:05:14 GMT -6
Name: Tank
Gender: Stallion
Age: six
Breed: percheron x warmblood
Height: 17 hands
Colour: black
Coat Genetics: EE / aa
Eyes: dark brown
Personality: tank is not your typical equine. he is judgemental and believes he is top dog. its hard to think otherwise when you tower over every other living thing in the lands. he is what you would call an elitest or purist. he believes his race is best and others are just . . well just there. he doesn't believe the others can even compete. to him and his race, they are just pests. tank hopes for his race to succeed and trump all others and if it means creating offspring to do so, he will do what he needs to do. he believes there is a standard that needs to be met and believes that he is just that. tank believes his race are the superiors over the other dominions and they should all obey them.
tank is absolutely disgusted with cross race relations. he wishes to keep his lines pure to them and could never see himself being attracted to that of another race that is not superior. he looks down upon those that do cross and is quite judgemental and harsh. if he could, he would get rid of the others, but unlike him, his fellow 'superiors' do not like the rashness of his thoughts. along with this sick thought, he also loved to torture others who he believes are 'lower' than himself. he finds it entertaining. he is facinated with death. he is rather manipulative and can twist his words and such to seem, well, not so harsh as evil. he makes others believe him and then stabs them in the back when need be.
History: tank was of course born outside of illyria, on a distant land, to the lead stallion and mare. he was their first colt and heir to their thrown. at first, the young colt would have appeared to be a funloving outgoing little colt, but that was nothing compared to what he turned out to be today. growing up, there always seemed to be a little something off about tank. he grew larger then the other yearlings and he started playing really rough. he was thrilled by the fact that he could hurt the others if he dared to. he liked to cause pain and when pain was inflicted on him he got a high off of it. he lived for the pain. from that moment, his parents became worried.
his parents did not like the thought of violence in their herd. yes, they believed they were the race that should be top dog, however, they did not wish violence upon the others. at a very young age, younger then normal and him being the heir to his fathers title, his parents kicked him from the herd. they did not wish him to taint the other yearlings with his thoughts and such. this however, did not go over very well with the young yet very large tank. he grew angry and upset with the actions against him and his own parents turning on him. he threw a fit and lashed out, harming another yearling in his wake.
to this day, tank has never forgave his parents. but he continues to expand on his thoughts and actions about being the superior 'race'. he did not wish for the others to overpower them as they have so graciously allowed them upon their lands. but no, tank wanted that to change. he wanted to be on top again. other in his 'race' that cross bred to other 'races' were garabage to him. he looked down upon that and wanted it to be stopped. to him, they must be pure. he would stop at nothing until that was acheived.
Referred by: myself hehe
Gender: Stallion
Age: six
Breed: percheron x warmblood
Height: 17 hands
Colour: black
Coat Genetics: EE / aa
Eyes: dark brown
Personality: tank is not your typical equine. he is judgemental and believes he is top dog. its hard to think otherwise when you tower over every other living thing in the lands. he is what you would call an elitest or purist. he believes his race is best and others are just . . well just there. he doesn't believe the others can even compete. to him and his race, they are just pests. tank hopes for his race to succeed and trump all others and if it means creating offspring to do so, he will do what he needs to do. he believes there is a standard that needs to be met and believes that he is just that. tank believes his race are the superiors over the other dominions and they should all obey them.
tank is absolutely disgusted with cross race relations. he wishes to keep his lines pure to them and could never see himself being attracted to that of another race that is not superior. he looks down upon those that do cross and is quite judgemental and harsh. if he could, he would get rid of the others, but unlike him, his fellow 'superiors' do not like the rashness of his thoughts. along with this sick thought, he also loved to torture others who he believes are 'lower' than himself. he finds it entertaining. he is facinated with death. he is rather manipulative and can twist his words and such to seem, well, not so harsh as evil. he makes others believe him and then stabs them in the back when need be.
History: tank was of course born outside of illyria, on a distant land, to the lead stallion and mare. he was their first colt and heir to their thrown. at first, the young colt would have appeared to be a funloving outgoing little colt, but that was nothing compared to what he turned out to be today. growing up, there always seemed to be a little something off about tank. he grew larger then the other yearlings and he started playing really rough. he was thrilled by the fact that he could hurt the others if he dared to. he liked to cause pain and when pain was inflicted on him he got a high off of it. he lived for the pain. from that moment, his parents became worried.
his parents did not like the thought of violence in their herd. yes, they believed they were the race that should be top dog, however, they did not wish violence upon the others. at a very young age, younger then normal and him being the heir to his fathers title, his parents kicked him from the herd. they did not wish him to taint the other yearlings with his thoughts and such. this however, did not go over very well with the young yet very large tank. he grew angry and upset with the actions against him and his own parents turning on him. he threw a fit and lashed out, harming another yearling in his wake.
to this day, tank has never forgave his parents. but he continues to expand on his thoughts and actions about being the superior 'race'. he did not wish for the others to overpower them as they have so graciously allowed them upon their lands. but no, tank wanted that to change. he wanted to be on top again. other in his 'race' that cross bred to other 'races' were garabage to him. he looked down upon that and wanted it to be stopped. to him, they must be pure. he would stop at nothing until that was acheived.
Referred by: myself hehe
