Post by flame on Sept 11, 2011 22:32:58 GMT -5
shaman
’I'm hell on heels
Say what you will
I done made the devil a deal
He made me pretty
He made me smart
And I'm gonna break me a million hearts
I'm hell on heels
Baby, I'm coming for you’
Say what you will
I done made the devil a deal
He made me pretty
He made me smart
And I'm gonna break me a million hearts
I'm hell on heels
Baby, I'm coming for you’
FULL NAMEShaman
NICKNAMESSha
AGEUnknown, very old
GENDERFemale
RACEHell Steed/Hell Horse
SEXUALITYHeterosexual
POWER(S)Mental: She can read minds, Project them, move objects, and other things applying to mental powers. She’s powerful, old, and her mental powers show it. She’s got powerful shields, but don’t think you can’t break them, she has edges that you can rip from them.
Fire: She’s a hell steed, her speed is pushed by her fire, and her electricity. She can blow things up, and when she goes fully into her hell steed/horse self, her white body gets white hot, white, and her mane and tail, hooves, and eyes turn a deep burning red, flames. From there she can do nearly anything she wants with fire.
Electricity: This is her weakest power, and between all of her powers water is her weakness, but she’s not afraid. She can send electrical sparks from her hooves, but onloy if she stomps them.
HAIR/FURShe is a dappled gray mare. Her rump is gray, with lighter gray dapples. She fades to white on her back, belly and face. She has a beautiful coat.
EYESGolden. Her eyes are always golden in either form.
BODY TYPEAndalusian mare, horse.
APPEARANCEShaman is a dappled gray mare. Her golden eyes are the only way to tell that she’s not normal. She’s a beautiful mare thought, her hide is always spectacular. She’s a swift mare, and it is easily seen through her hooves, and her chest. She’s built for speed and battle. She’s got scars all along her legs, and yet it doesn’t make her look gnarly, more… distinguished. She’s a warrior, and her every move shows this. She’s graceful and easy on the eyes. She’s a powerful being, and the confidence from the mare is always seeable, always there. She’s got a thing about being in control of herself, and when standing at attention she’s perfectly still.
LIKESFresh Grass.
Stallions.
Good riders.
Chosing Her own Rider.
Sugar.
Fighting.
DISLIKESBeing Alone.
Watching her’s die.
Water (drinking/bathing doesn’t matter).
Idiotic Females of ANY kind.
Apples.
STRENGTHSPlayful.
Serious.
Smart (all levels)
WEAKNESSESCaring to much.
Sugar (addicted)
Children (They are CUTE)
HABITSAlways snorting, and dancing.
SECRETSShe’s a Hell Steed, she seems like a normal horse.
PERSONALITYSmooth. Controled, Caring. Powerful. Shaman is a powerful mare, she’s unafraid of everything, and has been known to be mouthy. She’ll talk back, either through her mouth or her body language. She’s in control, and she’ll prove it. She chooses her rider’s and no one can change her ideas. She will do as she wishes. She’s not afraid to get in anyones face, and doesn’t care what you think. She’s a proud mare, and she’s a fire cracker. She doesn’t give in ever. There’s no point. She has lived a long time, and she’ll keep on living. She’s determined, and proud. Nothing can stop her when she gets going.
FATHERHarth, Dead (ancient).
MOTHERFire, Dead(ancient).
SIBLINGSGalren, Unknown, Brother.
Denan, Unknown, Brother
Beatris, Unknown, Sister
LOVE INTERESTSNone.
CHILDRENBeacon, fifteen, daughter.
IMPORTANT FIGURESTiaris Johnson, Guardian Rider.
HISTORYNot much is known about Shaman. She appeared one day in the Guardian’s stable sixty years ago. She’s looked young, and she refused to move. She walked up to a young man, a geeky looking boy. She knocked him over and forced him to be her rider. They were a great guardian pair. But her partner, (who could talk to her) died when a crowd turned into a mob and killed her guardian. She started to pine away. That was fifty years ago. She chose another rider when she caught her eye, bringing her out of her pining. She always lost them to mobs, or on the run. It never stopped happening. She went through ten rider’s, until she met Mat. He was a messanger. She easily became his mount, being that again he could understand her. The two of them were a pair for twenty years. He died from old age, a heart attack taking him while he was petting her. That nearly broke the mare. But before she could pine away she caught site of a young girl, with a fierce countenance. She rushed the girl, knocked her over and claimed her, but oddly… the girl didn’t understand her words. That told her that something was different about her. From there on out, she was Tiaris Johnson horse.
NAMEFlame
AGE17
EXPERIENCE5
CHARACTERSMalcolm Xaiver, Tiaris Johnson