Post by actingforensic on Jun 14, 2010 1:08:33 GMT -5
Name of Character(s): Do No Harmony
Text: Do No Harmony " Harm"
Quote: No matter how hard I try they hurt me anyway.. maybe thats why I am bitter
Species: Equine
Age: 7
Gender: Mare
Breed: Welsh Pony X Thoroughbred
Colour: Palomino
Physical Appearance: She stands at14.4 hands, is a dirty/dark palomino with dapples, a stripe, and a sock on her left front leg. She may be short but she is very well muscled.
Personality: Harm rather contradictory to her name. She hates humans, she rears and bucks when they come to bring her in and she throws tantrums when they try to saddle her. She is the leader of her pasture herd, and she will fight any new comer when they try to out rank her. Mostly its because no one ever gave her a chance to be a sweet loving horse.
Images or References:
fc06.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2010/117/7/6/Horse_Stock_50_by_Blissfully_Blind.jpg
fc06.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2010/117/7/3/Horse_Stock_51_by_Blissfully_Blind.jpg
fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2010/117/f/c/Horse_Stock_53_by_Blissfully_Blind.jpg
Image Ideas: Something that shows her attitude, her anger.
Example post with requested character:
Randomly done on the spot
Comments: THE site is still under construction, I am the admin, also it is a domestic horse site so farms barns anything like that would be okay.
Signature?: yes, 500 X 350 (400 will do fine)
Which site(s) will you be using the image to? elegantpower.proboards.com/index.cgi ---wip!!!
Specific Artist?: NO
Text: Do No Harmony " Harm"
Quote: No matter how hard I try they hurt me anyway.. maybe thats why I am bitter
Species: Equine
Age: 7
Gender: Mare
Breed: Welsh Pony X Thoroughbred
Colour: Palomino
Physical Appearance: She stands at14.4 hands, is a dirty/dark palomino with dapples, a stripe, and a sock on her left front leg. She may be short but she is very well muscled.
Personality: Harm rather contradictory to her name. She hates humans, she rears and bucks when they come to bring her in and she throws tantrums when they try to saddle her. She is the leader of her pasture herd, and she will fight any new comer when they try to out rank her. Mostly its because no one ever gave her a chance to be a sweet loving horse.
Images or References:
fc06.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2010/117/7/6/Horse_Stock_50_by_Blissfully_Blind.jpg
fc06.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2010/117/7/3/Horse_Stock_51_by_Blissfully_Blind.jpg
fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2010/117/f/c/Horse_Stock_53_by_Blissfully_Blind.jpg
Image Ideas: Something that shows her attitude, her anger.
Example post with requested character:
She squealed and neighed, pawed and kicked at her stall doors. “GET ME OUT OF HER!” she screamed. She swung her head over the door, and snorted, pinning her ears as a groom led another horse by. She nipped at its flank making it kick than squealed in protest. She pawed at the door. Her owner walked up, the usual weekly Friday visit. Ever since the competition where Harm threw her rider into a fence, Kyle only came to her stall once a week, Friday, to see her. She snorted than turned and ducked her head into a corner. She heard the stall lock unclick, she turned and went to bolt.
She raced out than felt a sharp tug around her neck. She screamed in anger, she turned to look at the human who had her. Some weird male in a big hat, someone she had never seen before. She pawed the ground and threw her head, rearing. When he pulled her back to the ground she charged towards him, he jumped and let go of the rope that bounded her. She took off to her normal pasture, her legs carrying her as fast as she could. Horses hung their heads over the head and nickered in laughter. She slid to a stop outside the gate of her pasture, than weaved waiting for someone to just let her in. Horses jogged over, and neighed at her. There were new comers in her pasture! She snorted and nipped at all of them.
She raced out than felt a sharp tug around her neck. She screamed in anger, she turned to look at the human who had her. Some weird male in a big hat, someone she had never seen before. She pawed the ground and threw her head, rearing. When he pulled her back to the ground she charged towards him, he jumped and let go of the rope that bounded her. She took off to her normal pasture, her legs carrying her as fast as she could. Horses hung their heads over the head and nickered in laughter. She slid to a stop outside the gate of her pasture, than weaved waiting for someone to just let her in. Horses jogged over, and neighed at her. There were new comers in her pasture! She snorted and nipped at all of them.
Comments: THE site is still under construction, I am the admin, also it is a domestic horse site so farms barns anything like that would be okay.
Signature?: yes, 500 X 350 (400 will do fine)
Which site(s) will you be using the image to? elegantpower.proboards.com/index.cgi ---wip!!!
Specific Artist?: NO
