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 Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2007 1:01 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2007 4:59 pm
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 .:Character Sheet:.
General Info
Given Name: Salvatore
Nickname(s): N/A
Gender: Male
Age: Four summers
Height: Nine hands
Build: Lean and muscular
Race/ethnicity: Wind
Brief Bio:
Salvatore was born on a ranch of a rather mad farmer. He raised thoroughbred horses and owed a lot of money to a local medicine woman and she cursed his best mare, Cecellia, an Arabian who had an odd friend. This friend was a ring necked pheasant, that he farmer imported and kept on the farm as a pet for his daughter, his name was Edmund. The pair would often be seen in the pasture together grazing or chatting. He even went into the barn with her at night and roosted in the rafters above her. The gypsy inseminated Cecellia with Edmund’s seed and twelve months later, instead of giving birth to an abomination, her plan backfired and the mare bore a pegasus colt. The farm was instantly famous with people coming from everywhere just to catch a glimpse of the ‘angel horse’. The farmer fell on hard times as a famine struck the land, killing his crops and his livelihood. A wealthy merchant who was going on a voyage to the ‘New World’ was interested in Salvatore and bought him for enough money that the farmer and his family could live in extreme comfort for the rest of their lives. With his wings tethered to his sides he was transported to the new world to be a pleasure and hunting horse. The moment his restraints were cut he took off with his rider, threw him, and was never to be seen or heard from again until a young native woman and her pony found the wild stallion.
Religion: Karma and The Church of Salvatore (a.k.a he believes solely in himself)
Place of birth: A pasture in Italy
Psychology
Defining characteristic: He is slightly narcissistic but not in excess. He merely thinks he has a healthy amount of self-esteem. But he is capable of putting others first if the mood should strike him and can be quite lovely to be around if you catch him at the right moment.
Hopes/desires: He just wants to make a life for himself and become the social butterfly he longs to be
Fears/phobias: He fears rejection but doesn't let it show
Introvert or Extrovert?: Extrovert
Follows Head or Heart: Both in a equal balance but usually his head
The biggest contradiction he lives out: He’s old fashioned but likes wild and free mares who are anything but traditional
Tends to be self centered or Selfish or Selfless: He can be self-centre ed at times, it depends on the situation
Favourite and hated foods: Loves just about anything but green apples.
Education or important learning experiences: He’s learned to always stand up for himself and to be quite vocal about his needs and desires
Most hated activities: Anything structured, riding
Most enjoyed activities: Anything where he’s free to do as he pleases, as well as come or go at a whim
Deepest secret: To have a large family and be seen as "someone of true value and importance" by someone other than family.
What makes him laugh: The follies of others, those who think the world of themselves, those who have confidence about something he feels they shouldn’t, and the uncensored things children often say
Philosophy & Morality
Attitudes toward...
Self: He feels very good about who he is and how he behaves
Others: He loves conversing with others and sharing ideas. He also enjoys a good debate, but won’t rule out flirting or dating either
Friendship: He values this greatly, cross him and you have made a life long enemy
Family: His family is his everything. He adores his parents and misses them terribly.
Having a Mate: He doesn’t see himself as the type to take a mate. He tells mares he’s not ‘mate material’. He could be “tied down” as he puts it, but it would take the right mare to do so. |
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2007 5:01 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2007 5:07 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2007 5:11 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2007 5:24 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2007 5:36 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2007 5:41 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 7:46 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 12:16 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 12:19 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 12:26 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2007 5:21 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2007 5:23 pm
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I'm going to keep this short and sweet because I'm sure no one likes reading a lot of stuff about someone else's quests. Yes, the title is spelled correctly, and it's also a horrid pun I know. ^_^;