Post by jen_to.the.nie! on Dec 20, 2008 23:19:09 GMT -5
Name:
jen_to.the.nie!
Characters Name:
Devils Reject
Status:
dead
Age:
9
Gender:
czar
Breed:
mutt
Color:
dirty ash brown
Height:
16hh
Personality:
Nasty dirty filthy rotting flesh is who i am. Cruel down to the bones. I am ill tempered and always up for a good battle. I speak my mind no matter if it offends or not. I give respect if i gain respect but otherwise i treat you like a piece of dirt that i stand upon. I always seem to cause a riot and love to see others suffer beneath my hoof.
History:
Born to a dark witch named Devils Painted Sleep and a dark brute named Caged Devil i walked the earth for 9 years. Then when my body died i was sent back from hell. Never allowed in heaven and rejected from hell since the devil could not handle me down there. I always stir up trouble and love to see others suffer at my hooves. I quickly gained strength and fight sense when I was alive. I went from land to land killing and raping as I so pleased. It was after a period of this that I settled in land and was forming a hidden devilish army of my own. My mares were dirty sleepers who constantly tried to seduce me and well I always gave them exactly what they wanted. Of course my death was not a glourious one in battle. A plague came to come and wipe out my army since the devil himself felt threatened. Slowly one by one I watched as my mares, sons and daughters where wiped from the earth. I grew angry and went to claim more and bring them home. My madness and insanity grew as still each equine in my path died. Soon i was overdosed with the plague and was slowly dieing. I could feel myself slipping away one vein at a time so I did what any equine would do in my situation. I went to battle with a strange brute I did not know. Of course I still could not be beaten even when I was casted down like this. The plague grew thicker and my flesh started to rot away as if I had fallen into a tar pit and my flesh burned to a crisp and began to fall off. So I lived and claimed many more stallions lives as I tried to end my in battle but none were strong enough to take me down. Soon the devil decided that enough was enough and I was staked down where I stood. So really my death is a mystery but others claim it was the plague.
Referred Here By:
Lyrics
Password:
ghosts
Role Playing Sample:
will come later