Post by Chaosy on Oct 27, 2017 11:57:44 GMT -7
Basic Information
Name: Zevran
Pronunciation: [Zev - Ren]
Nickname: Zev
Age: 4 years old
Gender: Stallion
Alliance: Dark
Appearance
Breed: Tennessee Walking Horse x American Quarter Horse x Thoroughbred x Percheron
Height: 18 hh
Pelt: Silver Buckskin Sabino
Mane: Silver
Tail: Silver
Eyes: Bright Green
Markings: Bald face, right rear white, 3 stockings, sabino markings on underside of barrel
Scars: n/a
Hooves: Peach
Genetic Code: Ee|Aa|CRcr|Zz|nSb
General Health
Mental Health: 98/100
Issues: Near Top Condition
Physical Health: 98/100
Issues: Near top condition
Status: ---
Personality
Personality:
Zevran is snarky and full of sass. He is not afraid to flirt his way out of trouble and enjoys spending time with the ladies. He is a bit of a flirt and has yet to meet a mare that will make him settle down and actually be faithful. Zev has a love for fine things and admires beauty in many forms. Even a well honed warrior is beautiful in his own way to the creamy stallion.
Zevran was trained as an assassin and delights in the beauty of the kill. He has always been fascinated by the taking of life and how easily one can pass from life to death. He has been accused of having a god-complex due to his delight in killing, though it is his chosen career more than anything else. Very rarely does he feel guilt for those that he kills or let himself become attached to his marks. It happened once and, since then, has weighed heavily on his mind. He fears becoming close and then being ordered to kill that mare again.
Zevran was trained as an assassin and delights in the beauty of the kill. He has always been fascinated by the taking of life and how easily one can pass from life to death. He has been accused of having a god-complex due to his delight in killing, though it is his chosen career more than anything else. Very rarely does he feel guilt for those that he kills or let himself become attached to his marks. It happened once and, since then, has weighed heavily on his mind. He fears becoming close and then being ordered to kill that mare again.
Likes: ---
Dislikes: ---
Strengths: ---
Weaknesses: ---
Goals: ---
Fears: ---
History
Father: Name Undisclosed
Mother: Name Undisclosed
Siblings: N/A
Mate: N/A
Past Mate: N/A
History:
Zevran was born along the northern edge of WE. His parents were killed in an earthquake when he was a few months old and he was found shortly after by a band of assassins. They decided that he would be a free purchase to be trained as an assassin and conscripted him into their order on that day. He spent the first 2 years of his life in a herd, learning the craft and being trained for hours every day. The herd was loathe to let him leave the grounds, even for training, worried that his true family was still out there looking for him.
Shortly after he turned 2, Zevran got his first orders. He was to get knowledge from a mare and then kill her. He went on his way to do his job when he ran into the mare, a delicate gray thing. He decided to use his mission to have a bit of fun, spending a lusty night with her and learning that she had been targeted incorrectly. Rather than finishing his job and going home that morning, he spent an additional 3 nights with her, getting emotionally attached and even thinking himself in love.
On the morning of the 5th day, he decided that he would head home and plead her case to the herd. As they were walking to get a drink, the mare slipped into the river and hit her head on a boulder in the water. As the water turned red, her life drained away. Zevran felt awful, mourning the life that he had been dreaming of having with her. The pale stallion journeyed home and sulked for some time before telling what had happened. The herd disciplined him for his failures, keeping him under close watch for 2 months before allowing him back out again.
After that fiasco of a first assignment, Zevran became more hardened and less likely to give into any emotions that he might be feeling. He became the prize assassin of the herd and was requested regularly for assignments. Now, he is given more freedom, as long as he does his duties when they are presented to him.
Shortly after he turned 2, Zevran got his first orders. He was to get knowledge from a mare and then kill her. He went on his way to do his job when he ran into the mare, a delicate gray thing. He decided to use his mission to have a bit of fun, spending a lusty night with her and learning that she had been targeted incorrectly. Rather than finishing his job and going home that morning, he spent an additional 3 nights with her, getting emotionally attached and even thinking himself in love.
On the morning of the 5th day, he decided that he would head home and plead her case to the herd. As they were walking to get a drink, the mare slipped into the river and hit her head on a boulder in the water. As the water turned red, her life drained away. Zevran felt awful, mourning the life that he had been dreaming of having with her. The pale stallion journeyed home and sulked for some time before telling what had happened. The herd disciplined him for his failures, keeping him under close watch for 2 months before allowing him back out again.
After that fiasco of a first assignment, Zevran became more hardened and less likely to give into any emotions that he might be feeling. He became the prize assassin of the herd and was requested regularly for assignments. Now, he is given more freedom, as long as he does his duties when they are presented to him.
Heritage
Current Mate (On Site): N/A
Past Mates (On Site): N/A
Crushes: N/A
Relations: N/A
Colts:
- Fergus (Ashera) - both played by Twiz
Fillies: N/A
Grandfoals: N/A
In Game
Home/Herd: ---
Lead: N/A
Rank: ---
History (On Site):
None Yet
Personality Developments
None Yet
Image Information
Reference: Completed by Me <3
Posting Information
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