Post by Larguer on Jun 17, 2006 18:17:28 GMT -5
::Cursed::
Larguer
::Tortured::
Five Revolutions
::Heritage::
Quarter Horse xx Unknown
::DNA::
XY Chromosomes
::Recollect::
The Darkest Hue
::Paved::
Fiend
::Historicals::
Larguer was born into the lands of Elidonia as heir to the king and queen, the immortals. Even though he was born under such royalty, their demi-god like powers were not passed down through genes. For they were a gift and not meant to be shared with their offspring. When the lands became too hostile for the lives of the yearlings within Elidonia, it was ordered by the king and queen that their colt and the other foals were escorted away from the war. It was a race against time and the rather small group of equines were lead away from the soon to be ambush upon the Gorgans, by the Armadians. Unfortunatly bad lead to worse and they were surrounded by a scouting crew of Armadian Warriors. Their guide, Amelia Dora, commanded the yearlings to flee from the site. As told, they did, to never see the lieutenant ever again. From there, Larguer aged by himself, wandering on a one-soul-venture until he stumbled upon the lands cursed Lemorsea. There he took claim of land, only to escape soon as the lands collasped within itself. Now here he is, continuing to write history for himself.
::Persona::
The stallion is most commonly known for his silence. He never really has much to say unless it's something important, or just a random smart-assy remark. It's very rare that he will come to befriend anyone or anything. Hell, he generally never even likes the mares that he comes to "claim". All in all though, he has no problem putting nosy little foals and disrespectful siklas back into their place. He doesn't put up with anyone that steps out of line.
[/size]Larguer
::Tortured::
Five Revolutions
::Heritage::
Quarter Horse xx Unknown
::DNA::
XY Chromosomes
::Recollect::
The Darkest Hue
::Paved::
Fiend
::Historicals::
Larguer was born into the lands of Elidonia as heir to the king and queen, the immortals. Even though he was born under such royalty, their demi-god like powers were not passed down through genes. For they were a gift and not meant to be shared with their offspring. When the lands became too hostile for the lives of the yearlings within Elidonia, it was ordered by the king and queen that their colt and the other foals were escorted away from the war. It was a race against time and the rather small group of equines were lead away from the soon to be ambush upon the Gorgans, by the Armadians. Unfortunatly bad lead to worse and they were surrounded by a scouting crew of Armadian Warriors. Their guide, Amelia Dora, commanded the yearlings to flee from the site. As told, they did, to never see the lieutenant ever again. From there, Larguer aged by himself, wandering on a one-soul-venture until he stumbled upon the lands cursed Lemorsea. There he took claim of land, only to escape soon as the lands collasped within itself. Now here he is, continuing to write history for himself.
::Persona::
The stallion is most commonly known for his silence. He never really has much to say unless it's something important, or just a random smart-assy remark. It's very rare that he will come to befriend anyone or anything. Hell, he generally never even likes the mares that he comes to "claim". All in all though, he has no problem putting nosy little foals and disrespectful siklas back into their place. He doesn't put up with anyone that steps out of line.