In This World, We're All Mad. :3

[suki]

Hi! I am a 13 year old female that looks about 15 (because of my body, they say >.<) and I am very mature for my age anyhow. Anyhoo, I am a dirty blonde (hehe) with blue eyes and glasses. I reach about 5'3'' and I am in the 8th grade at Stone Middle School. I am from the South, so I definitely have a Southern accent, sadly. I play the trumpet in my 8th grade band, am on the tennis team, will be Crankquella in my school's upcoming play "Alice's New Adventures in Wonderland', and I am going to try out for my school's upcoming archery team. I am teaching myself how to play the flute, and during this coming up summer, I will learn to play the piano and violin. I love music and animals, because I have so many of them! I have a Lhasa Apso named Spike, who I love dearly. I make friends very easily, and I am a very random person. I love anime (a sad nerd part of me) and I actually love school and I love doing my homework! I love to RP, so if you want to just hit me up.[/size]

[suki]

Name: Kuroi

Nicknames: N/A

Age: 4 Years

Species: Horse

Gender: Male

Breed: Gypsy Vanner

Mane/Tail: Black

Body: Black

Eyes: Dark Brown

Markings: A blaze that moves down the middle of his head to cover his maw; four white socks

Height: 16.3 HH

Personality: Kuroi is a very sweet stallion, but he trusts too easily and has constantly been used by the mares that he had been attracted to. Believing that everyone has a good part in them, he tries to bring it out, unsuccessful. Sadly, he gets hurt easily, and when he does, he cannot control his anger and usually does something harsh and rash without thinking, usually regretting it later. Kuroi is very protective over his little sister, who helps him, even though she is deaf.

History: Since he can remember, his sire, Jovalin, had always been the herd leader, the best herd leader. Keeping everyone in line while also protecting his beautiful mate, Aviol, he was a great multitasker. When the two mates had time to raise a foal, they mated and eleven months later, a black colt was born, and was named Kuroi. Being the first born of the two, he was instantly the heir to the herd, as long as he proved his worth. For two years, the colt had lived in a life of luxurious fields, pure stream water, and deep forests to frolic in. He kept himself entertained by playing with the few other foals in the herd, and by eventually making everyone appreciate and admire him because of his good-naturedness. By the time he was two, his sire and dam had another foal, this time a filly. Instantly, he was protective of her, wanting to keep her pure and distnt from the suddenly cruel world. When he turned three, his sister only one, a wild and raging forest fire attacked the herd, seperating the herd from the two siblings. After they escaped the fire, they took notice of their wounds, Kuroi was blind in one eye and Shiro was deaf in both ears. Knowing that they would be okay as long as they stayed together, Kuroi became even more protective of his handicapped sister. He began searching for a herd to join, but by now he was four, and considered a threat. All of the stallions attacked, and he retreated. The two siblings learned how to communicate with each other, and soon enough, Kuroi started looking for mates to help his sister, but all of the mares used him to get other stallions, and each time one left, he always went into a rage, no matter what. Only his sister was able to calm him. Now, searching for a perfect mare, one that would accept both him and his younger sister, is the hardest thing he had ever done.

Family: Dam- Aviol; Sire- Jovalin; Sister- Shiro

Relationships: Best friend- Shiro

Foals: None yet

Likes: Being alone, spending time with his sister, sleeping, wading in water

Dislikes: Users, fires, things that hurt his sister.

Others: His sister is also included with him.

Availabilty: OPEN
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[suki]

Name: Shiro

Nicknames: N/A

Age: 2 Years

Species: Horse

Gender: Female

Breed: Gypsy Vanner

Mane/Tail: Black

Body: White with Black

Eyes: Dark Brown

Markings: Black patches on white coat

Height: 14.5 HH

Personality: Shiro is a very sensitive filly, and she always has been. Ever since she was a foal, when everyone made fun of her, she felt self conscious. However, she was always sweet and caring, taking care of the wounded ones in their herd. She always visited and talked to the elderly equines and took care of them, making sure they knew that they were appreciated. But once the fire raged, she stopped talking altogether, and she also began to recede into herself because she found that she could no longer hear. But after a few years, she became close friends with her brother, and made sure that she watched as he listened for her, and they became inseparetable. She came out of her shell and became more loving and motherly to the stallion that she calls 'Big Brother'.

History: Shiro always relied on her brother, for more than just protecting her. He always found her when she hid from the other bullies, he cared for her every time she hurt herself, he cared for her every time she wanted to run away, he would always talk her out of it. She started to rely on him, always following him around, always asking him questions about the world and about other horses. But when the fire started, the both found themselves emotionally, physically, and mentally wounded. Soon, the older stallion took charge and began to protect his younger sister, wanting her to not fear, to trust him; and soon she did. Once again, Shiro counted on her brother for everything.

Family: Dam- Aviol(deceased); Sire- Jovalin(deceased); Brother-Kuroi

Relationships: Best friend- Kuroi

Foals: None yet

Likes: Being with her brother, taking care of him; collecting flowers; playing in water

Dislikes: Fires; nightmares; bad things

Others: Her brother is also included with her.

Availabilty: OPEN
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[suki]

Name: Safaia Mayonaka
Age: 18
Gender: Female
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Eye color: Hazel
Hair color: Multiple Colors (Originally Brown)
Skin color: Very light
Height: 5'6''
Weight: 137 lbs


Personality: Safaia is a very sarcastic and cunning girl. She deflects insults and throws them right back at you, making sure that she doesn't forget to make you look like an idiot while she's at it. Although she has gotten both rude and complimenting comments about her body, she let's them slide off. Safaia is a very smart girl and gets what she wants not by direct force, although she sometimes likes to take that route, but by cleverness and slyness. She is protective and cares about many people, even though she won't show it. Years of hardships and hard times have made her build a wall around herself and her emotions.

Limitations: Has a bad temper; Self-conscious of her body; Sarcastic

Family: Mother-Kate; Father-John(left); Bother/Sister-Twin Younger Siblings(deceased)

History: Safaia always got what she wanted, since her family was pretty wealthy, but soon in her teen years, her father left her and her mother during a hard time, leaving her mother to deal with the troubled teen. Then her mother found that she was pregnant with her father's children, twins, to be exact. But nine months later, a few days after their birth, they died. Regretting everything, it seemed her mother went into a coma. Swearing, drinking, and bringing random guys home every night was a usual for Safaia's mother. This made Safaia see the dark side of life. Since then, she vowed to change, to never let anyone get the best of her.

Availability: OPEN
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[suki]

Name: Spencer Johnson
Age: 17
Gender: Male
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Eye color: Gray
Hair color: Blonde
Skin color: Light
Height: 6'3''
Weight: 179 lbs

Personality: Spencer is a very quiet guy that likes to take his time on things. He is an all A student with a well paying job and no car. He walks everywhere and enjoys being by himself. He has a whole room for his artistic needs across the hall from his bedroom. A bit of an insomniac, Spencer likes to stay up sitting by his window looking at the moon and stars or painting all night long. He loves sneaking out after dark, when he's sure his mother is asleep, and likes to take long walks through the park about a mile from where he lives.

Limitations: Spencer is very quiet and has a wall built around his emotions and himself. He plans on going to college to be a surgeon, since he does not get disgusted easily. He plans on getting a small tattoo on his wrist once he finishes high school.

Family: Mother-Aria; Father-Cooper(left);

History: Spencer was only about twelve when the fights started. His mother, Aria Johnson, a bartender at a local club, had not told her husband about the extra shift she was taking. His father, Cooper Johnson, was a doctor, a very admired one at that. Spencer's mother was very beautiful; she had bright green eyes that shone with passion and love, midnight black hair that fell past her shoulders, and tan skin from spending most of her childhood at the beach. Her movements were graceful and lithe, her body skinny, yet very curvy with ample breasts to match. Her voice calmed anyone and everyone, and her touch was soothing. Spencer's father, however, was the exact opposite. Blond hair and dark blue eyes, a face that made him look forever young, a body build that suggests he worked out, but he didn't. His voice was deep and mysterious, making you wonder if everything he said was true. His touch was firm and made you know that he would always be there. So anyone could see why Cooper was protective of his wife, the beautiful Aria. But that one night that started it all, also ended it all. After that fight, they never hugged or kissed again. Their actions to each other suggested that they were just friends instead of husband and wife. Sadly, the fights got worse and more frequent, some of them sending Spencer to his bedroom closet, crying. But it was one year later, on their anniversary, that it all came to a close. Cooper was yelling and screaming at Aria for making plans without him. He started throwing stuff, even Aria's favorite glass angel, that shattered as it hit the floor, just like her heart. "Get. Out." Aria said, tears in her eyes. Cooper took a minute to see if she was making this up. But he knew she wasn't, everyone knew. So he huffed and went to their room, breaking everything that he could get his hands on. An hour later, Cooper was gone, Aria was crying her heart out in her bedroom, and Spencer was attempting the clean up the broken pieces.
He also looked for a job once, and got one at an equine center. He learned how to become closer to the animals and became groomer, but he really wants to become an Instructor, because he knows how to care for the younger ones, and he wants to help them.

Availability: OPEN
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