Basic Info
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Date Of Creation:
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December 20th, 2018
Profile
Name: | rowan whitethorn |
Pronunciation: | R OW ah n - w YE t th AW r n |
Other: | he is my original character |
Type: | mortal |
Age: | 11 years |
Gender: | stallion |
Alliance: | unallianced |
Sexual Pref: | straight |
Breed: | marwari |
Color: | cremello |
Genetics: | ee/Aa/CrCr |
Mane Color: | white |
Tail Color: | white |
Eye Color: | pine green |
Hoof Color: | tan |
Height: | 17.0 |
Markings: | scars and black paint on left side of face, down to shoulder and leg |
Description: | thin build, with curved ears |
Items: | paint |
Mother: | Unknown, Cremello, ee/AA/CrCr |
Father: | Unknown, palomino, ee/Aa/nCr |
Siblings: | none |
Partners: | Lyria - Mate (deceased) |
Children: | n/a |
Mental/Physical: | 100% - |
Herd Info: | None |
Personality: | Rowan is simple to say an asshole. He is not polite to others, unless he must be. He's rude and blunt, but he's also very loyal. He's hard to get along with because of his personality, but he also seems to be very spiteful. He's proud and maybe a little on the arrogant side, but that's just who he is. He's a fighter, somebody who will fight to the death for what he believes in. He has very little space in his heart to love, though the love of his life will own everything about him. They will have his last dying breath if they asked for it at any given him. He's fierce in his protection of the ones the he loves or cares for. It's even worse than when he's doing his duty, its almost like a whole new drive of himself. But make no mistake he is cold like ice, but will light you on fire like lightning. |
History: | Rowan was born a prince in the land called Doranelle. His life as a foal was fairly simple, though he didn't remember most of it. At the young age of one, he was sent into training to be under the command of the Queen named Maeve. He worked hard to become her favorite, gaining much favor with her. When he turned three years old he found himself in love with a common filly by the name of Lyria, which lost him his favor with the Queen. At the same time he wanted to prove himself to the Queen and gain the glory that he wanted at such a young age. He wanted redemption so when war came to Doranelle he left his pregnant mate. He provided himself in the war and for his glory he got his redemption, but the cost was greater than he understood. When he returned home, he found that his mate and unborn foal where both dead. At this point in his life, he turned his back on everybody and left to be alone in the wilderness. He did not speak or talk to anybody for over a year and the one who found him was Maeve and he swore himself to her. He thought his life was over and that he had nothing left, so he swore himself into service with a blood oath. He spent well over three years as her prince, protector and the commander of her army. After he became her commander, he had his cousin paint a tattoo of his life story from his muzzle, down to his temple nad down his left leg. Being sent out on the calls of war, he fought into many battles before his queen sent him off to a far away land called Aradlan. He was sent to spy on them, to see what he could learn to help his Queen on her conquest to rule the world. He met with the King and Prince, who asked him to track down two equines. Traitors that had fled the land, their trail heading to the south. With the new information and the return of these equines, dead or a live, he would be rewarded greatly. He accepted the job and left the land to find them, hearing the word on the wind that they where headed to Wild Equines. Now he searches for those known as Aelin and Chaol. Upon arriving to Wild Equines he found the stallion named Chaol, but could not find the mare known as Aelin for Chaol said she simply disappeared without a trace one day. |
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