Post by » malea on Mar 5, 2008 12:30:00 GMT -5
Name;;
lost emotion
Age;;
3
Gender;;
fea
Alliance;;
it's difficult to explain. lost emotion has to sides. emotion handles all the light emotions, and lost is the darker side of her. lost is actually a demon within lost emotion.
Yeah, so it depends on who is currently controlling Lost Emotion. I would put her under as a light, because that is her original alliance.
Pelt Color;;
chestnut
Mane/Tail Color;;
chestnut
Eye Color;;
milky brown
Oh and about the horrid discription? I'll probably update it later...when I got more muse ^^
Picture;;;
URL: cedaroak.com/mares/Mares%20photos/Manila%20web/Manila1.jpg
Personality(5+ Lines);;
l.ost's p.ersonality:
lost's side of the personality is very dark. she loves to fight, kill, and to be rude. she often flirts, because she realizes that emotion hates it! lost controls to body of lost emotion most of the time now, but when she first inhabitated emotion, she only could torture the mind. eventually, she will completely take over emotion, unless emotion can remember what made her go slightly mad in the first place.
e.motion's p.ersonality:
normally she would be sweet and caring, but now she is always strange and distracted. you will often see her mumbling to herself, and sometimes even cussing herself out! it drives most away, but emotion is desperate. she desperately needs someone to help her find her past.
History(10+ Lines;;
Hmm, not much known, but what had happened drove her slightly mad.
Okay, to be completely honest, I don't know what happened, although it is slowly coming to me. Sooo...when I do figure out her entire history, I'll be sure to come back here and fix this 'ere placie-place up ^^
Roleplay Sample(20+ Lines)
Copper female slid quietly through the foliage. Ebony pads made small imprints in the fluffy, ivory snow. The fae paused, ebonite nares raised high into the frosty air. Soft, misty clouds of vapor cling around her nasal passages. A tremor went over the femora as she sensed canines were near. Again, she went forth, only more and more cautiously. She hid behind bushes, heavily laden with snow. She darted from behind one object to another, first a rock, then maybe a tree trunk, or a clump of snow. Even though her bright copper peltage stood out proudly against the snow, the fea had managed to hide herself fairly well. Finding that the scent was growing stronger, she moved even slower, carefully checking out each area before she dare show herself.
This femme, Lost Emotion, is rather complicated. A picture of beauty and vitality, she has the tendency to grab your attention for she was rather strange. The body of Lost Emotion is merely a pawn, being fought over by two forces, light and dark. The first force was the original owner of Lost Emotion, and is dubbed Emotion. The second, is merely a demon who has moved in for a stay. Her cursing is Lost. Slowly, Lost has been taking over the body of Emotion, and now Emotion mostly reigns in the mind.
But today Emotion had control of her own bode, and she was using it to the fullest. She had managed to slip away from the dark lands, and has now made her way onto dark lands.
Seeing a cave ahead, Emotion made her way towards it. She stopped suddenly, a statue with one paw raised. Clear, blue souls clouded, causing her elegant facade to become one of confusion.
'Well, well, well. I see you've chosen to try and join the lights...again! Don't you remember what happened last time Emotion? Ha! Let me remind you! YOU were chased out of the lands! A miserable dark, and rotten light! Now, now darling. Just let me take over and I will get you a nice, respectable rank!'
'Oh suuuuure!! A respectable rank! A rank as a dark I presume! Who exactly do you think I am! An idiot?'
'As a matter of fact I-'
'Oh hush up you! I wasn't asking for your opinion! I am sick and tired of you always ruining everything for me! For once I will get what I deserve.'
'Unfortunately darling you don't deserve to live at all. I deserve to live and one of these days...You will be no more. I don't know how long it will take, but it shall happen!'
'Not if I have anything to do about it!'
'Why pumpkin, you don't have anything to do about it! So just sit back and relax! After all the only way you would be able to fight me off is if you knew about your past and since you haven't got the faintest clue-I'm afraid you're out of luck.'
Lost mentally scolded herself. She had almost handed the Key of Freedom to Emotion! She became strangely silent, leaving Emotion alone for once.
Emotion noticed the strange silence of Lost and rejoiced! She knew how to free herself! But...who would know her past? Lost had moved her so many times, that Emotion didn't even remember where she was from! She trembled. Setting down her front pad-the one that had been raised for so long-she settled down in the snow, ignoring the seeping cold. She laid her tiara pon her paws as she laid in the snow. She had to think about her past. Where did they start, her and Lost? Was it that one realm with the black stallion as the leader? Or was it the one with the nice chestnut mare, who almost understood her? All she remembered was a fogginess.
Hearing a snarling within the caves, she immediately tensed, crouching low in the snow. Snaking towards the caverns, she paused at the entrance. It is Isamu. Didn’t you recognize me? Femme paused, still hearing snarling sounds within. She slinked in, staying close to the wall. She hoped she wasn't seen.
