Post by Admin on Apr 17, 2016 1:53:39 GMT
Juuri
Age: 6
Gender: Mare
Wanderer
Height: 15.2hh
Neutral
Dappled Gray(ee/Aa/Ff/Gg), hazel eyes, gray hooves,
Andalusian
Personality
Juuri is a horse that has a hard time understanding others. Given the circumstances of how she was brought up, explains it all. She obviously can feel pain and remorse, so she is not emotionless, she just doesn't know what she feels, or why she feels it. She doesn't understand emotions, and maybe never will. Which is why Juuri is also neutral, because she does not understand love or hate. All she knows is that her body is constructed, thanks to her father, so she can defend herself better than ever before. However, her feeling for remorse is well known. She sometimes resents not going to see her mother, and she wonders what it would have been like to have a normal family, and to maybe have offspring. Juuri is almost like a peacekeeper, not leaning more to the dark side or the light side, but standing inbetween, wondering why they have conflict. She considers it's because one feels too strong about something, when the other could care less, and sometimes she'll even step in if she sees a light and dark equine fighting. Juuri is very generous, although she does not know herself because she does not know how to feel generous.
History
Juuri is the elite daughter of a well-known king in the far away lands, although he is not known for his generosity. He is known as the reaper, or Midnight Massacre. He is black as night, with muscles covering his body. Her mother belonged to a small herd away from his, and she was a gray mare with a stripe on her forehead, and her base color was bay. As the two had met, Juuri's father was a trickster, and played with her mother's heart, creating Juuri. For the first six months of her life, she was raised with her mother, but was quickly weaned off, as her father demanded for her to come with him, and thus began her training. He made her train from dawn to dusk, building up immense strength in her body, and learning techniques in fighting. Although she was a mare and most did not fight, Midnight Massacre treated her like she was a yearling colt, and wouldn't accept her saying no to anything. For three years, he trained her up, and she had muscles covering her body, not as much as stallions had, but much more than a normal mare ever would. She was four years old by the time her training finished, and her father deemed it right for her to meet his herd in the morning. Juuri beat the sun, running over the horizon before it reached it. She managed to escape, and didn't plan on going back to her weak mother, but rather yet, making her own life.