Soul Asylum

[Trill Stalker]

Zarian

You Can't Catch This

S T A T S

^{Name: Zarian
Age: Started the Game at 6 but is now 10
Breed: Andulusian
Color: Dark Grey
Height: 18 hh
Eyes: Black
Alliance: Neutral
Home: Silent Woods
Rank: King
Offspring: Eden
Calvadas}

I N T O M Y P A S T

<sup>Year 01-02
When Zarian belonged to his fathers herd all the feme's would make a point to flurt with him, he did not mind one bit, but his father took it as a challenge to his dominance. His father and Zarian got into a huge brawl when he turned two because he had mounted one of his fathers mares. Zarian didn't mean to but he killed his father, All the members of the band accepted him as the lead stallion except for his mother. She despised him and what he did. His mother made his life in the band a living hell, never letting him forget that he could have spared his fathers life instead of wasting it. Zarian loved being leader loved taking care of the herd but his mother would not let up and gilt over took him.

Year 03-06
Zarian traveled a lone for four years, never staying in one place for more then a week because he felt as though if he stayed in one place too long his life would come crashing down again.

Year 07-10
He is King of Silent Woods now building his herem of mares. He has no queen,,, as of yet.</sup>

F A M I L Y

<sup>Past Family, Father was a bastard and mother loathed me.

The Now, I have two spawns as we speek, two beautiful fillies. Three more are comming on this fourth year of MA</sup>

F R I E N D S

^{Friends, I consider few my friends but here are some who have captivated me. Faye, 'Batel, Sequana, Narcissa, Latanya}

H I T L I S T

^{Chaos, King of Hollow Woods}

F I N D M E P R E S E N T L Y

^{Silent Woods}

[Trill Stalker]

Gambler
“From a certain point of view our real enemy, the true troublemaker, is inside.”


S T A T S

^{Name: Gambler
Age: Started the Game 3 (Year 7)
Breed: Shire X Other Unknown Drafts
Color: Fadded Brown
Height: 16.3 hh
Eyes: Black
Alliance: Dark
Home: None
Rank: None
Offspring: None}

I N T O M Y P A S T

^{Gambler comes from the usual dark family. An abusive father who's only goal in life was to rule the world and a mother who was so smitten with the father that she had no time for her first born son. Gambler had to virtualy rais himself into adult hood. The others in his band always picked at him because there was no one ells to protect the little colt. But when Gambler looked back at time he doesn't regret heving been the attention of the cruelty, it had only managed in making him stronger. In making him the equine that he was now.
Though Gambler is a dark and at times he wants nothing more then to sink his teeth into flesh and kill something he has a carring heart. He is looking for something that he never had as a child. Warmth, welcoming beings, family and maybe even love.}

F A M I L Y

^{Past Family,
Laptonaer - Father you torturouse son of a bitch
Pethulia - You never gave a damn.}

F R I E N D S

^Friends,

H I T L I S T

^{He who lives by fighting with an enemy has an interest in the preservation of the enemy's life}

F I N D M E P R E S E N T L Y

^Nowhere

[Trill Stalker]

Toxic[/size]


I Dare You

S T A T S

^{Name: Toxic
Age: Started the Game at 2 but is now 3
Breed: Arabian
Color: Black
Height: 14 HH
Eyes: Green
Alliance: Neutral
Home: Hollow Woods
Rank: None
Offspring: None}

I N T O M Y P A S T

<sup>Year 01-02
Toxic lived with her mother till the night she turned two years old. She does not know what truely happened that night, but her dreams turn to nightmares every time the sun sets and little flashes of that night race through her sleeping minds eye

Year 03
The year she has spent in MA has been filled with excitment, and she hopes her future will hold more enjoyment.</sup>

F A M I L Y

^{The Now, Zarian - Her uncle}

F R I E N D S

^{Friends, None}

H I T L I S T

^{i n t r e p i d - All's she has to say is "Bastard"}

F I N D M E P R E S E N T L Y

Hollow Woods

[Trill Stalker]

^{Silent Woods}[/color]

Vegas


Las Vegas looks the way you'd imagine heaven must look at night.
I mean, what do you do in Las Vegas? You gamble - and you go to strip clubs.
It's hard to imagine a bigger desert oasis than Las Vegas.
What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas.
In Vegas, I got into a long argument with the man at the roulette wheel over what I considered to be an odd number.
For me, Vegas is a vacation from being over inhibited, in the highly over inhabited yet uninhabitable city of complete uninhibition.


S T A T S

^{Name: Vegas
Age: 5
Breed: Pantabian
Color: Black and white Piebald
Height: 15.5 hh
Eyes: One black One White
Alliance: Dark
Home: None
Rank: None
Offspring: None}

I N T O M Y P A S T

<sup>Year 01-02
The first years of my life was like horror. not only was my own mother brutally assassinated in a shed of blood. But I had seen my own twin brother be killed trying to save her. I had stood in the bushes not all that far away shocked into stillness. I had not even flinched a muscle in an attempt to help them. I don't remember much, just the sick sound of teeth sinking into flesh and bones crunching.
I stood there the entire night, stock still, incoherent. And only threw some stroke of luck the wolves did not find me. In the morning my father stepped into the clearing and awoke my stock stillness with a bellow of such sadness and grief that I would have sworn the heavens shook. I stepped out of my hiding place and ran to my father, needing his protective aura after what I had been a witness to.
"What happened?" He sounded as shell shocked as I felt. Before I could answer though my father shoved me aside and stumbled to where my mother and brother played in a bloody massacre. I watched my father as he broke, like a flame being blown out by a big gust of wind. My father turned on me, his eyes were dead. "Why didn't you save them?"
My jaw dropped and my heart skidded to a halt, how was I to explain to my father about last night when my brain kept it locked up into a tight corner in my mind so the horrors would not escape. "You should have died instead of them." The truth of what my father was saying rang threw my ears. He would have given anything to have his love and son back, even if it meant sacrificing me. I turned and ran, my hooves flying over the ground as fast as my heart beat.
He was bigger though, and mindlessness added to his insanity. I felt searing pain a moment before my face met solid ground and I blacked out.

Year 03-04
I don't know what had stopped my father from killing me off that night, because it was obvious he would have loved nothing more then to take my life away. But I woke up a day later in the middle of the night. The forest was silent except for a few echoing screeches of black life, my heart was cold. It felt like it had been berried in the bowls of hell to burn in an ever ice flame.
The only person that I could trust was myself because my own father had turned on me, the scars of his almost kill still showing how much I had lost. I traveled the land killing the wolves I could, but no matter how much blood I shed my heart did not heal.</sup>

F A M I L Y

^{Mother, Killed by a pack of wolves.
Twin Brother, Killed trying to save there mother.
Father, Died from his own grief even though I was still alive.}

F R I E N D S

^{Friends, those are the things that get tuck to the bottom of my hooves sometimes right?}


H I T L I S T

^{... You'll be added as I meet you}

F I N D M E P R E S E N T L Y

^{Lets play treasure hunt, where X will lead you into the bowls of hell so you can join me in my misery.}

Black Lake

[Trill Stalker]

Xhexic

But Would It Matter If I Cared?

S T A T S

^{Name: Xhexic
Age: 4 Falls
Breed: Appaloosa
Color: Chestnut Leopard
Height: 14 HH
Eyes: Both Blue but left eye half rimmed in black
Alliance: Neutral
Home: None
Rank: Rogue
Offspring: None}

I N T O M Y P A S T

<sup>My parents had called me a submissive equine, it was a little demeaning to know that I was talked about by everyone because I would not stand up for myself. Or when challenged I would just stair at the one who had commenced it with a neutral expression on my face. I had some say in my life though, so I wasn’t a total push over. If anyone was to hurt my immediate family then I would get worked up over that. But if something was to do with myself then it didn’t matter. I was a neutralist threw and threw.

Not many liked the way that I acted though, they all thought I was strange, treating me like a para. Not even horny stallions would come near me because I did not give off the scent that I was interested. Rumors always slid threw my ears, they hurt to hear them because some of them were true. But I ignored them like always.

Then one day my father had pulled me aside and had asked me to leave. Apparently I was an embarrassment to his standing in the heard hierarchy. Willing to give my life for him was not enough, he cared about popularity more then loyalty. With a neutral shrug I just turned and walked away. I didn’t say good bye to my mother, or sister. They wouldn’t have cared. I highly doubted they even noticed me missing.</sup>

F A M I L Y

^{Penvoe: You always were hard to please.
Harelema: Commentary unneeded.
Karson: You always were above me.}

F R I E N D S

^{I can only give you loyalty.}

H I T L I S T

Well, I highly doubt I would fight you.

F I N D M E P R E S E N T L Y

[Trill Stalker]

Eden


Picture
^{Elixer Of Life}

S T A T S

^{Name: Toxic
Age: 4 (Born third year)
Breed: Andulusian x Egyptian Arabian
Color: Black
Height: 15 HH
Eyes: Black (After her fathers)
Alliance: Unknown
Home: Silent Woods
Rank: Hieress
Offspring: None}

I N T O M Y P A S T

^{Year 01
My mother is Faye, while her father is Zarian. She has grown up with two loving parents so far, and nothing too exciting has happened in her life except for her mother taking on Calvadas. Calvadas is her half sister who had been abandoned by her mother Dakota before she had even turned a year old.}

F A M I L Y

^{The Now, Zarian - Her Father
Faye - Her mother
Calvadas - Her Half Sister}

F R I E N D S

^{Friends, Calvadas, Carpe Diem}

H I T L I S T

^None


F I N D M E P R E S E N T L Y

Silent Woods

[Trill Stalker]

Vesperus
So You Think You Are Worthy?

S T A T S

^{Name: Vesperus
Age: One (Born Year Six)
Breed: Andulusian X Arabian
Color: Flaxen Chestnut
Height: 14.3 hh
Eyes: Grey
Alliance: Neutral
Home: The Deep South
Rank: The Monts
Offspring: None}

I N T O M Y P A S T

<sup>Year 00-01
My mother had raised me into the colt that I am now. I am proud of who I am, of what I stand for. My father is the great King Of Silent Woods and he is someone who I look to for guidence.
Revisions
My mother has died. Her disapearence is a shock, the pain is great. I now blaim my father, I want nothing to do with him. He had not been able to save mother, and yet he claimed himself a king.

The Monts
Savior has come for me in this cruel world. After almost killing myself I have found a new leafe in life. Methodone, he has given me something to stand for, something that my being can represent.

My first mission was to capture a filly named Avalon, I have succeded in bringing her back to my home. It had been accompished with ease.

I am ready for my next victim will you be her?</sup>



F A M I L Y

^{Family,Father - Zarian. Mother - Latanya.}



F R I E N D S

^{Friends, Methodone, Fletcher, Felon}

H I T L I S T

^{The Caps! I will vanquish you all!}

F I N D M E P R E S E N T L Y[/color][/size]

The Deep South

[Trill Stalker]

Ambrose

I'm Not Insane

S T A T S

^{Name: Ambrose
Age: 2 (Born year 4)
Breed: Andalusian X Mustang
Color: Palomino staff note; horses can't change color. must remain palomino, or get a new horse.
Height: 15.2 HH
Eyes: Black
Alliance: Dark
Home: None
Rank: Rogue
Offspring: None}

I N T O M Y P A S T

<sup>Being the spawn of King Zarian Ambrose had strived to make himself the perfect prince so that one day he would be able to take over the lands. But over time Ambrose had found himself not liking the ways of Zarian and how he lead his land. Ambrose had learned to hate his father with a burning Passion that had no true meaning behind it. Ambrose just had a thriving urge to fight and draw blood, Zarian did not approve of any of those desires. But he was too young, too week to challenge his own father so he had to follow the orders given to him by his father.

No more though; he was old enough now, he could find a way of living on his own.</sup>

F A M I L Y

^{Zarian: You shale know true wrath when I rule your lands, your mares and yourself.
Narcissa: Did you even really love me?
Sisters, Brothers: I know I have many half siblings thanks to my fathers Playboy actions but I have no feelings for you}

F R I E N D S

^…

H I T L I S T

^{Slithering in the shadows of an unforgiving night you shale know my power.}

F I N D M E P R E S E N T L Y

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