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Post by Lucifer's Prophecy on May 28, 2006 18:50:39 GMT -5
*Cursed*: Lucifer's Prophecy
*Breed*: Mustang
*Height*: 16.3hh
*Color*: Dappled
*Gender*: Stallion
*Age*: 5
*Alligance*: Dark
Personality: Dark, and mysterious he is rarely social. He is normally extremely calm, until you get him mad, then, as some say, you can see the fires of hell in his eyes. Rumour has it he was forged in the fiery pits of hell and then the devil sent him out to punish the world.
Past: (working on it)
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Post by creative on May 29, 2006 13:17:18 GMT -5
You also need an example rp.
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Post by Lucifer's Prophecy on May 29, 2006 21:13:17 GMT -5
Lucifer stomped his hoof in the mud, spraying a fine mist upon his legs. He looked at the pitiful sight of another stallion. This is going to be easy.He thought to himself although his opponent had guts to stand-up to him, he would fall. The other stallion started to get shifty, jerking his head down and stomping his hoof into the mud. Lucifer just stood there "Don't make a fool of yourself and just give up." Lucifer said hoping he would take the option and not risk killing himself just over a couple mares. But the stallion looked at him like he was crazy. The stallion standing there made him more and more angry, he closed his eyes and the opponent stepped back as though he just saw the gateway to hell, he probably did.
Thunder clattered and the rain started to fall harder than the fine mist that was escaping the clouds before. Lightning started to dart in every direction. In the pitch black between the lights, he attacked. The stallion was not aware of what just happened and then, crunch. Lucifer looked down at the fallen stallion, blood streaming from his head and diluting the rain as it formed a tiny stream leading from the carcase. Lucifer snorted "You should have listened to me." He then turned around and went to go claim his prizes.
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Post by creative on May 30, 2006 5:52:08 GMT -5
Accepted!
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