Post by vandalistt on Oct 11, 2009 19:55:20 GMT -5
Name of Character(s): Storm
Text: Not sure what this is beyond her name? x)
Quote: She doesn't have one. If you can think of a nifty one, though, gohead and slap it on.
Species: Horse
Age: 2-3
Gender: Female
Breed: Arabian
Colour: Black body with a pristine white mane and tail.
Physical Appearance: She's got a sleek black body with a white mane and tail. She also has black feathered wings.
Personality: Quiet, seclusive, subversive. She's cruel and young, but she's open to learning experiences.
Images or References: None
Image Ideas: None
Comments: Just have fun with it!
Signature?: If yes, please include the size you would like.
Which site(s) will you be using the image to? unehrlich.freehostia.com/
Specific Artist?: Nope, it's open.
Example post with requested character:
Life went on as usual. Nothing was different. The birds sand, insects buzzed, an occasional breeze licked at the sea of grass, the emerald blades swaying somewhat in content and slight waves.
As life always did - and so unexpectedly! - that all changed. Like the rise and fall of you, the emotion and feel became something very different, something dark filled the atmosphere. Clouds were quick to form and darken in enraged cobalt and ashy rolls, rising high and low all in one, blanketing the surface of the world as life had known it. The temperature drastically changed, enough for the slight formation of dew on grass to turn to frost.
As the storm rolled in, a dark streak streamed across the sky. It was aided with a glint of white. The creature's presence was heard more than it was scene until...Clang! Thud! The weight of her lithe hooves made contact with the ground, the soil and vegetation all about this new protagonist and antagonist all in one made it's presence known upon landing. Lifting her finely curved head, she looks about, eying the scenery. The wind wasn't blowing hard, but it was there, enough to make her tail whip aside occasionally.
She was motionless, save for the curve of her thin neck and lifted head. She was small, and dainty.. But there was a certain darkness beyond the obsidian pelt that seemed spotless. Her large feathered wings, which were just as dark as she, fold at her sides. She would almost be obsidian on hue, if not for the almost pristine ripples of her mane and tail.
Small flakes of snow began to trickle down from the darkened sky, whisping away with an angry gust of wind. Even though the ground was uncharacteristically cold, the innocent-enough flakes of snow did little more than melt; it didn't stick.
She was here. She was new. She could smell other horses here, blood and other alike; yes. This was to be her new home..
Not gonna lie, for both this character and post I used the Wrath of the Lich King trailer for the WoW expansion. Haha.
Here's the link to that: www.youtube.com/watch?v=KiP8fAZ4lZk
I didn't really use the plotline, as much as I did the FEEL of the trailer; how it was cold and windy, with a dark undertone.
Text: Not sure what this is beyond her name? x)
Quote: She doesn't have one. If you can think of a nifty one, though, gohead and slap it on.
Species: Horse
Age: 2-3
Gender: Female
Breed: Arabian
Colour: Black body with a pristine white mane and tail.
Physical Appearance: She's got a sleek black body with a white mane and tail. She also has black feathered wings.
Personality: Quiet, seclusive, subversive. She's cruel and young, but she's open to learning experiences.
Images or References: None
Image Ideas: None
Comments: Just have fun with it!
Signature?: If yes, please include the size you would like.
Which site(s) will you be using the image to? unehrlich.freehostia.com/
Specific Artist?: Nope, it's open.
Example post with requested character:
Life went on as usual. Nothing was different. The birds sand, insects buzzed, an occasional breeze licked at the sea of grass, the emerald blades swaying somewhat in content and slight waves.
As life always did - and so unexpectedly! - that all changed. Like the rise and fall of you, the emotion and feel became something very different, something dark filled the atmosphere. Clouds were quick to form and darken in enraged cobalt and ashy rolls, rising high and low all in one, blanketing the surface of the world as life had known it. The temperature drastically changed, enough for the slight formation of dew on grass to turn to frost.
As the storm rolled in, a dark streak streamed across the sky. It was aided with a glint of white. The creature's presence was heard more than it was scene until...Clang! Thud! The weight of her lithe hooves made contact with the ground, the soil and vegetation all about this new protagonist and antagonist all in one made it's presence known upon landing. Lifting her finely curved head, she looks about, eying the scenery. The wind wasn't blowing hard, but it was there, enough to make her tail whip aside occasionally.
She was motionless, save for the curve of her thin neck and lifted head. She was small, and dainty.. But there was a certain darkness beyond the obsidian pelt that seemed spotless. Her large feathered wings, which were just as dark as she, fold at her sides. She would almost be obsidian on hue, if not for the almost pristine ripples of her mane and tail.
Small flakes of snow began to trickle down from the darkened sky, whisping away with an angry gust of wind. Even though the ground was uncharacteristically cold, the innocent-enough flakes of snow did little more than melt; it didn't stick.
She was here. She was new. She could smell other horses here, blood and other alike; yes. This was to be her new home..
Not gonna lie, for both this character and post I used the Wrath of the Lich King trailer for the WoW expansion. Haha.
Here's the link to that: www.youtube.com/watch?v=KiP8fAZ4lZk
I didn't really use the plotline, as much as I did the FEEL of the trailer; how it was cold and windy, with a dark undertone.