Behold! A newcomer...

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Name: Pyromancy
Gender: Stallion
Tribe: He is of the tribe of flames
Rank: Once a loner and roamer, he took Alatanna to be his mate and ascended to Beta Stallion
Color: Deep chestnut, like dying embers, nearly blackened.
Markings: No stabs of white cleanse this smoldering coat.
Personality: Pyro is not a kindly heart... In accordance with his burning lineage he is quick tempered and swift to anger. After his initial lashing out upon what has driven him to rage, he usually subsides, brooding and sulky. Yet every so often, something will arouse his ire just enough that he holds the grudge deep in his heart, letting it grow and thorn...
He is also a stallion of great passions, for Fire is the color of love and lust, and is a shameless skirt-chaser... or would be if equines wore skirts. Still, ladies beware this angry, amorous stallion. 'Less you can pacify him, any love will flare and wither under its own heat.
History: Born into a roving, warring heard, Pyromancy picked up his wanderlust and swiftness and skill in battle from the others around him. He grew up strong and strapping, a pride in his herd, well loved by the Eternal Flame, the Fire in all of his blood. But like all stallions, once they came of age, he was ousted and his soon realized bachelorhood ignited his desire to roam. Now he wanders the land, to what end, not even he is sure of.
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Name: Sangria
Gender: Mare
Tribe: She runs with the winds
Rank: Beta mare
Color: Total grey, as pristine white sands.
Markings: Russet marks spill over her body, "bloodstains" that show her courage and loyalty.
Personality: True to the crimson marks that cover her coat, Sangria is a courageous and loyal mare. Her dedication to her tribe is unwavering and she is unafraid to enter battle and will fight 'till her death, putting her faith in the Great Wind, herself and her fellows. Indeed, she can be very bloodthirsty when fighting and will show no mercy to her adversary, be they Fire, Water, Earth or even one of her own.
Sangria also has a softer side, but mostly employs tough love on her fellows. Her caring side mostly comes out around foals. In fact, she strongly desires one of her own, to love and nurture, never having had a child before.
History: Sangria's life has been fraught with surprises, starting at her her birth. She was born into the herd, the child of two low-ranking Winds. Her bloodmarks were things of great astonishment to all, especially since her bloodline seemed less than regal and those were know only to appear in royal blood. Still, Sangria worked very hard to get to her post as Beta, toughening herself against the naysayers who claimed that the marks were no allusion to greatness, only a fluke of genetics. Eventually, she challenged the current Beta and won, casting her down with such brutal ease that startled all who beheld it.
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Name: Masque
Gender: Mare
Tribe: Water
Rank: Regular herd member, though secretly wishes for more.
Color: Black and white paint, with unusual grey "walleyes"
Markings: A white mask, thus her name, splashes across her face and irregular, slightly asymmetrical "wings" frost her shoulders and part of her back. She also possess four uneven stockings.
Personality: Masque is shy and cautious, almost cowardly at times, but admirably level headed. She has the makings of a leader and she knows and wants it in her deepest heart. This deep-rooted desire is of some guilt to her because it is of a brutality she is unaccustomed to.
The poor girl is hesitant especially around stallions, since it seems she is often singled out by them for various reasons, due to her striking coloration. Even those of other tribes have grudgingly admitted that they are unusual. If one were ever to make advances upon her, her sense would most likely flee her and she him.
History: The mare was born of a high-ranking stallion and mare, but due to her coloration was ineligible for any open positions within the upper echelon when she came of age. This planted a desire to rise above her fear and moderate station to become lead mare. This gradually festered into a brutal want that she keeps hidden to her best ability, because the power of her desire frightens her.
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All Accepted!

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Excuse me, "jessie" but could you please NOT post your stuff on my character thread? Register and make your OWN.

Thank you. Now, on to business.

Name: Fiore
Gender: Mare
Tribe: The Winds gird her heels...
Rank: A roamer, disdaining the machinations of the herd
Color: Dappled rose grey
Personality: Somewhat cold and detached, Fiore tends to distance herself from the herd, preferring to wander. She merely wishes to live as she pleases, going and doing what she wants to do. And she does that with no small sucess, stubbornly refusing any attempts to coerce or charm her into being more active amoung the others of the Wind Tribe. Indeed, she has built up something of a reputation as being somewhat mule-ish in her attitudes. Additionally, she can be very cruel, especial when her ire is roused and will fight brutally, totally uncaring toward her opponent.
History: Fiore was born to a high-ranking Wind herd mare and wandering Wind stallion, who was thought to have some Fire blood. His dalliances with her mother nearly got him killed, seeing as she already had a mate and he was not purely of the Wind. Instead, he was forever exiled and died in the wastes, killed by the belligerent, aggressive Fire tribe. The fierce, brutal justice of her own tribe and the cold, ice-blooded slaughter of her father by Fire sowed in Fiore an animosity toward both. When she came of age, the mare left the herd, meaning to never be a part of their cruelty again, even though the events had made her as hard and mean as both.
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Accepted

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Name: Granite
Gender: Stallion
Tribe: His walks the Earth's lands
Rank: Lead Stallion
Color: Grullo, his long ebony mane and tail shot through with creme.
Markings: Like in all grullos, his points are black, but two small socks clothe his hind legs.
Personality: 'Nite is easygoing and relaxed, having won the calm Earth tribe over with his charm and affability. He's informal with his subordinates and treats everyone like they're his dearest friends and comrades. This stallion, true to his earthen nature, would much rather talk than fight and is very pursuasive and friendly, even with his most bitter enemies. He knows it is better to have allies than it is to have enemies.
But a word of warning. Do not harm, in any way, a member of his tribe. His friendly demeanor will vanish and he will turn very, very nasty. This is not a stallion you want to mess with. You have been warned.
History: Granite was born fairly high-ranking and easily smooth-talked his way into the upper eschelon of the Earth tribe. He has also seen battle many times before, especially in his younger days and done quite well. This, coupled with his personality and devotion to his tribe, elected him to the top postition of Lead Stallion.
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Just moving this to clean out the Bios... yup, still 'cepted.