++ Richard ++

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Hell Brought Forth… Richard


Wrath Eternally Instilled… 8 years


Blood Unheedingly Spilt… Warlander-(Friesian x Andalusian)


As Power Did Desire… Stallion


Marked Forever More… A deep red roan, with lighter splotches here and there, with darker splotched mingled into it, as well. His banners are the same colors as his hide, varying from crimson, to deep crimson, to lighter crimson. He wears a stripe, front-right coronet, front-left sock. Black eyes with a yellowish tinge to them, though it’s hardly noticeable.


Behind Lethal Eyes… Richard. Brutal and cruel are two very accurate words for this beast. He’s the kind of guy with perhaps one of the sickest senses of humor. He get turned on by killing helpless, innocent children, taking advantage of just about anyone before he slaughters them in cold blood, and is more than happy to kill the child right in front of its parents and siblings. But, because of this little thing he has, he needs to “collect” the whole set, so he won’t just stop at one of the children. In fact, he’ll murder the parents in front of the other kids, then rip their heads off next. He enjoys killing in strange and bazaar ways, and has an even more bazaar habit of what he does with the dead bodies. He tends to collect the skulls of those he’s killed, and leaves the rest of their body parts in children’s’ playgrounds. He’s a very defiant fellow. If someone tells him he can’t do something, you can be dam.n sure he’s going to do it. He doesn’t like being told what his limits are, and when challenged he’ll push said limit until he’s through and past them. He just loves to fight, every opportunity to shed blood is like a holiday to him. He locks onto the “moving target”, and believe anyone when that’s fought him and survived that once he’s locked onto you, he’s nearly impossible to shake. Unless, of course, he has a different plan of action. He can be horribly unpredictable. He’ll torture you mentally as well as physically, causing all sorts of aches and pains. So if the fact that he likes causing others horrible pain in any and all forms isn‘t clear yet, something‘s wrong with you‘re brain. And therefore, in his books, you mist die now. His persistence, patience, and simple as well as complex desire, lust, and love for blood makes him one he11 of an evil guy, and in battle you can be sure he‘ll play dirty and hit you when you‘re down. He doesn‘t like giving his playthings a chance to get back up on their feet, he finds it more enjoyable when they squirm and shriek beneath his weight. Like a game of cat and mouse, he doesn’t always kill his intended victim right away. Actually he hardly ever does kill them straight off. Downright evil and ruthless, he doesn’t give a s.hit for anyone or anything. He’s always in it to win and prove others wrong, and for his own selfish gain. From killing children, to ripping families apart, it’s all because he can, and he wants to. He does next to nothing for no one, other than have them meet their demise a tad bit earlier than planned. Respect? Now that’s something buried way, way, way, WAY down inside him… Down there… um… somewhere… But it’s there, but you have to be better and stronger than him to get that bit. And even then, it’s hard to tell if it’ll last. He doesn’t have any friends… Wonder why that is…. He might have one or two buried around here somewhere… Well, either way, he isn’t really great at making friends, but perhaps common grounds might help that little dilemma of his? Not that he cares, though. Love? You’re looking at the wrong guy. He’s not the most attractive, but even if he were the hottest, sexiest stallion in all the land, he wouldn’t want a thing to do with love and kids. So really, this guy, he’s… one he11 of an evil guy all ‘round… Hard to really say anything good about him other than the fact he dresses well, and even then, that‘s not a positive thing. Why, you ask? Why, because he wears blood of course!!


Designed To Kill… 16hh. He’s a bit on the skinny side, though that doesn’t mean he isn’t powerful or easily hurt. There’s hardly any fat between all the bones and tightly packed, iron hard muscle covering every crevice of him. His neck has elegance to it, but also a bit of a bulky look to it. His back is medium in length and category, making him pretty agile. His shoulders slope nicely and are coated with iron hard muscle, and his girth is pretty deep, as well. His chest isn’t the broadest, but it’s broad and still powerful and able to move his forelimbs just as gracefully and powerfully as any other horse. His head is medium in length, and not too wide, but not abnormally skinny. Perfect for his body. He has a roman nose, fairly big nostrils, and eyes between normal and large and expressive. His limbs are coated in muscle, his major muscle groups showing extraordinarily well. His bones here are nearly impossible to break, and his hooves are sharp and extremely hard to crack or break, and give him great footing and traction in the worst weather. The limbs themselves aren’t short and stocky, but aren’t long and lanky like a jumper’s legs. His Warlander breed was a war horse, and so, his legs are powerful and strong. His hindquarters are a powerhouse of their own, and to be watched out for because one kick with them and you’re in for some serious trouble. A thick medium length, coarse mane and tail for added protection to the areas they’re close to. And with the Undead blood, his endurance and speed hardly ever falter or weaken. He has great power, and great endurance and agility. Built to kill, as anyone ought to put it, even if he isn’t the bulkiest guy out there.

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