Post by musical on Jul 17, 2016 15:06:37 GMT
Name: Adaza
Gender:
Stallion
Breed:
TB x Arabian x Mustang x Chincoteague
Genetics: Ee/Aa/nO
Age:
5 years
Arrived in Tathra: Spring, year one
Coat Color:
Bay frame overo
Height: 15hh
Eye Color: Blue
Personality: Shy, gentle, caring, empathetic, good at taking the world's weight on his shoulders, a hopeless romantic
History: Adaza has wandered far and wide searching for a new land to call home, and has finally come across the silent Tathra. He is desperate to rest, still reeling from the death of his father, the painted man Deade, and the disappearance of his loving mother Zelda. His siblings too had gone missing, and the influx of loss had been too much for the young tattooed boy, and he had left his former home Sleepy Hollow in search of peace. He is hoping he will find it here in Tathra.
Sample Post: A fresh spring breeze swept the young mans' forelock from his soft blue eyes, allowing him to see the pretty wasteland stretching out before him. It looked empty, the only movement coming from the plants swaying in the twirling air, but emptiness was familiar to him. The sun was shining gently, as if trying to ease the world out of its slumber and into life. Maybe this was the new start the tattooed boy needed. His teenage body was gaunt from grief, his eyes as hollow as his chest and belly.
His mother and father gone, one dead and the other vanishing into nothingness. His siblings too were nowhere to be found, and it had all happened so suddenly - too suddenly. His former home and kingdom, Sleepy Hollow became frigid and unwelcoming and it was too much to stay there. There had been memories crowding him at every turn, every tree root reminding him of his family. So he had left, in an attempt to move on maybe, or maybe he had just been running from everything he needed to face regarding his sudden loneliness. It felt like the latter to Adaza as he was still feeling this way two summers on.
While he had been standing there, the sun had been smothered by clouds, casting shade over the land before the young man as he contemplated his past. But at this moment, it broke through, and the rays warmed his ragged coloured coat. Something like courage flashed briefly in those sentimental orbs, and Adaza turned his cheek slightly, appreciating the fervour at which the warmth spread through his skinny body. Yes, he thought, this is the start of something better.
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From a rating of one to ten [ten being the best], what would you rate MUSTANG?:
9
What do you suggest we do next/improve?:
Get some activity and new players in, but I know that will take time but it's so worth the wait, MUSTANG is always awesome and still my fave equine rpg
Where did you find us?:
google, specifically trying to find this lovely site
What would you like to be called?: musical, musi, muse, anything!
