Post by feathers on Mar 2, 2010 22:40:49 GMT -5
Text:Name and Quote.
Quote: . Beauty is not a promise of happiness; it is a burden and a curse.
Species: Equine.
Age: 4
Gender: Female
Breed:Paso Fino
Color:Palomino.
Physical Appearance: Really feminine in structure. Dainty, but necessarily Arab influenced. With a rich golden coat, and three white socks, her right for is normal. Really long, bleach white mane to about her chest maybe longer.
Same, thick long white tail that is wispy, her tresses are really a big part of her character. If possible maybe flowers embedded in her mane and tail. A thick blaze to a Grey muzzle, with no pink. Normal chocolate eyes.
Personality:Aphrodite might seem as though she is cold and blatantly selfish, blunt and cruel. But this is not so, it is merely a mask put on to protect real self. Her inner self. For inside her heart, even though she might not admit it, she is kind and loyal. Aphrodite would do or give up anything for those she loves. Even if she knows they might never love her back. She also tends to be arrogant and willing to fight anyone no matter the size or gender difference. However on the flip side she can but kind of klutzy.
Images or References:
Face. th01.deviantart.net/fs11/300W/i/2006/233/e/c/Pretty_in_Palomino_II_by_kaleidoscope__eyes.jpg
Body.-like this but with longer mane and tail.
th03.deviantart.net/fs16/300W/i/2007/156/4/1/Collection_counts_by_Olympic_Ferro.jpg
th09.deviantart.net/fs44/300W/i/2009/085/d/8/Desi_Stock_49_by_GloomWriter.jpg
Background.
th03.deviantart.net/fs31/300W/i/2008/186/d/6/River_Floral_by_CrazyFreeSpirit.jpg
None of these images are musts. Just ideas, if you think of something that will work better go for it.
Image Ideas: I would really like it to be some kind of floral forest, with alot of greenery. Elegant looking and antiqueish. Cursive lettering sort of goddess themed.
Example post with requested character:
There was no escape. No liberation. This was for life. She had learned to cope, to become self sufficient. It was never her choice, but does anyone ever really have one? At first Aphrodite saw her gift as a handicap, because she would never be able to lead a habitual life. Through self therapy she had decided to 'use her powers for good' in a sense. To help those she cares about, in some twisted way or another. Aphrodite refused to fall into categories which usually proceed her type of asset.
Free. Was how Aphrodite often felt in this form. In this anatomy she had no burden and little decision. All she had to do was allow the winds to carry her, and appreciated the view below. It was for this reason Aphrodite had chosen this form for the past year or so. As a bird life was much more simple, no politics or wars, no suffering and heartbreak. But there was also it's drawbacks, As a creature of the sky Aphrodite was more often pray then predator and constantly had to keep attentive, or at least more so then in her natural form. The current started to gather and Aphrodite began to seek a place to land. As she inspected the world beneath, Aphrodite caught a glimpse of a herd of equines. It had been months since she had laid eyes on her kin. But today the gods obviously willed it. For why else would they blow their breath in this direction. Not even Aphrodite could refuse the Gods. Inclining her left wing she began to descend.
Aphrodite picked up speed as she darted to-wards earth, her wing muscles straining, eyes watering. Six feet from striking terra, a flash of white light. And a magnificent golden mare landed as smoothly as if she had just glided over a fence. Momentum caused her to gallop, an action that made her haunches bunch and her limbs reach. Pale hooves struck the terrain with surprising lightness and buoyancy. Her long ivory train held aloft traveling behind her with the grace of a gently trickling stream. A the freezing of her right hind and an extension of her left fore she transitioned. Only a few paces at this springy gate and Aphrodite was walking. She sighed, surprising herself with how contentment filled her veins. It was like returning home from a long trip abroad.
'Now where did I see them?'Aphrodite thought to herself. 'I believe it was farther south' She headed in this direction at a lowly walk. As a dove Aphrodite had constantly been on the rush, in this form she leisured in lethargy. The sun was beginning to set spreading a warm orange glow throughout the landscape. Aphrodite had reached a the edge of a forest set atop a swamp. Normally she would have rendered her sense of direction false, but the closer she got, the stronger smell of horses became. 'Great'.
Plop. Splash. Trickle. Plop. Repeat. Drudging through the moss cover swamp, Aphrodite carefully picked her way through the gloppy water. Her tail faithfully floating along behind her, the tips of her mane where even wet. The setting sol through the heavily fungus infested trees cast ere shadows on her immaculate pelt, her auburn iris's nearly glowing in the fainting light. Aphrodite knew she must be getting closer, but did not draw attention to herself. They would know she was here soon enough, and she did not want to act akin to a threat.
(Now she isn't always a dove so it can be just in the back ground or not at all if it's too much.)
Comments: Sorry for being so demanding. I really am workable, if something is too hard or too much don't worry about it.
Signature?: Yep.
Width some where around 600-700px and height around 200px-300px.
Which site(s) will you be using the image to?various.
Specific Artist?: No, anyone will do.
If any one does this I would really appreciate it. Thanks sooo much.
Quote: . Beauty is not a promise of happiness; it is a burden and a curse.
Species: Equine.
Age: 4
Gender: Female
Breed:Paso Fino
Color:Palomino.
Physical Appearance: Really feminine in structure. Dainty, but necessarily Arab influenced. With a rich golden coat, and three white socks, her right for is normal. Really long, bleach white mane to about her chest maybe longer.
Same, thick long white tail that is wispy, her tresses are really a big part of her character. If possible maybe flowers embedded in her mane and tail. A thick blaze to a Grey muzzle, with no pink. Normal chocolate eyes.
Personality:Aphrodite might seem as though she is cold and blatantly selfish, blunt and cruel. But this is not so, it is merely a mask put on to protect real self. Her inner self. For inside her heart, even though she might not admit it, she is kind and loyal. Aphrodite would do or give up anything for those she loves. Even if she knows they might never love her back. She also tends to be arrogant and willing to fight anyone no matter the size or gender difference. However on the flip side she can but kind of klutzy.
Images or References:
Face. th01.deviantart.net/fs11/300W/i/2006/233/e/c/Pretty_in_Palomino_II_by_kaleidoscope__eyes.jpg
Body.-like this but with longer mane and tail.
th03.deviantart.net/fs16/300W/i/2007/156/4/1/Collection_counts_by_Olympic_Ferro.jpg
th09.deviantart.net/fs44/300W/i/2009/085/d/8/Desi_Stock_49_by_GloomWriter.jpg
Background.
th03.deviantart.net/fs31/300W/i/2008/186/d/6/River_Floral_by_CrazyFreeSpirit.jpg
None of these images are musts. Just ideas, if you think of something that will work better go for it.
Image Ideas: I would really like it to be some kind of floral forest, with alot of greenery. Elegant looking and antiqueish. Cursive lettering sort of goddess themed.
Example post with requested character:
There was no escape. No liberation. This was for life. She had learned to cope, to become self sufficient. It was never her choice, but does anyone ever really have one? At first Aphrodite saw her gift as a handicap, because she would never be able to lead a habitual life. Through self therapy she had decided to 'use her powers for good' in a sense. To help those she cares about, in some twisted way or another. Aphrodite refused to fall into categories which usually proceed her type of asset.
Free. Was how Aphrodite often felt in this form. In this anatomy she had no burden and little decision. All she had to do was allow the winds to carry her, and appreciated the view below. It was for this reason Aphrodite had chosen this form for the past year or so. As a bird life was much more simple, no politics or wars, no suffering and heartbreak. But there was also it's drawbacks, As a creature of the sky Aphrodite was more often pray then predator and constantly had to keep attentive, or at least more so then in her natural form. The current started to gather and Aphrodite began to seek a place to land. As she inspected the world beneath, Aphrodite caught a glimpse of a herd of equines. It had been months since she had laid eyes on her kin. But today the gods obviously willed it. For why else would they blow their breath in this direction. Not even Aphrodite could refuse the Gods. Inclining her left wing she began to descend.
Aphrodite picked up speed as she darted to-wards earth, her wing muscles straining, eyes watering. Six feet from striking terra, a flash of white light. And a magnificent golden mare landed as smoothly as if she had just glided over a fence. Momentum caused her to gallop, an action that made her haunches bunch and her limbs reach. Pale hooves struck the terrain with surprising lightness and buoyancy. Her long ivory train held aloft traveling behind her with the grace of a gently trickling stream. A the freezing of her right hind and an extension of her left fore she transitioned. Only a few paces at this springy gate and Aphrodite was walking. She sighed, surprising herself with how contentment filled her veins. It was like returning home from a long trip abroad.
'Now where did I see them?'Aphrodite thought to herself. 'I believe it was farther south' She headed in this direction at a lowly walk. As a dove Aphrodite had constantly been on the rush, in this form she leisured in lethargy. The sun was beginning to set spreading a warm orange glow throughout the landscape. Aphrodite had reached a the edge of a forest set atop a swamp. Normally she would have rendered her sense of direction false, but the closer she got, the stronger smell of horses became. 'Great'.
Plop. Splash. Trickle. Plop. Repeat. Drudging through the moss cover swamp, Aphrodite carefully picked her way through the gloppy water. Her tail faithfully floating along behind her, the tips of her mane where even wet. The setting sol through the heavily fungus infested trees cast ere shadows on her immaculate pelt, her auburn iris's nearly glowing in the fainting light. Aphrodite knew she must be getting closer, but did not draw attention to herself. They would know she was here soon enough, and she did not want to act akin to a threat.
(Now she isn't always a dove so it can be just in the back ground or not at all if it's too much.)
Comments: Sorry for being so demanding. I really am workable, if something is too hard or too much don't worry about it.
Signature?: Yep.
Width some where around 600-700px and height around 200px-300px.Which site(s) will you be using the image to?various.
Specific Artist?: No, anyone will do.
If any one does this I would really appreciate it. Thanks sooo much.
