Post by Dyzzie on Oct 24, 2009 3:03:02 GMT 1
Classified interview of New Agent.
The General Information;
Age; 7 years old
Appearing; looks to be more around 5 years old
Gender; Female, xx, Fairy
Classification; Halloween Horse
Species; Misfit
Subspecies; Arabian, thoroughbred, rocky mountain horse, friesian, paint, _______, _______, _______
Birthdate; Unknown
Birthplace; Tomeodo, Japan
Alliance; Misfits
Ranking; Loner[/blockquote]
Casual Appearance;
The workings of the Mind;
They call themselves Family;
The past becomes the future;
You can’t possibly ask for more;
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Concerning the Companion optional
Name; Spinel Sun
Species; butterfly cat
Breed; american short hairXsiamese
Age; 2 years old
Color; light purple(black in some lighting), blue eyes, blue/purple wings
Height;
Gender;
Personality;
Code template created by Dyzz
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The General Information;
Name; Tomoyo[/size] Toyo, Tomo, Tomoyo
Alias;
Age; 7 years old
Appearing; looks to be more around 5 years old
Gender; Female, xx, Fairy
Classification; Halloween Horse
Species; Misfit
Subspecies; Arabian, thoroughbred, rocky mountain horse, friesian, paint, _______, _______, _______
Birthdate; Unknown
Birthplace; Tomeodo, Japan
Alliance; Misfits
Ranking; Loner[/blockquote]
Casual Appearance;
Mane; black(purple hues)
Tail; black(purple hues)
Body; black(purple hues)
Coloring Title; black
Eyes; purple
Hooves; black
Markings; none
Scars; none
Height; 15.2 hands
Weight; 954 lbs
Build;
General Appearence; Simple really. I’ll go threw it all again. My eyes shine with a rare and beautiful violet color. My short coat glimmers a brilliant black. Tumbling curls of black cascade down my neck, tossing, and turning till it falls just below my chest. Where as my tail falls in loose waves to just centimeters below the ground, so that it is constantly flirting with the emerald grass. Both my mane and tail are charcoal black. I have not a marking upon my form, and not a scar mares my perfect form. A light tumbling of feathers surround my hooves though my form is that of a lighter breed then friesian. It is only my featherings and the waves in my mane and tail that come from that side of my history. My form is a beautiful and lean mix of Thoroughbred and Arabian. And my slightly smaller height comes from the Rocky Mountain Horse blood rushing threw my viens. That… That is what I over all, look like. NOT DONE
Picture;
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The workings of the Mind;
Five words, five definitions;
Likes;I adore my cousin Sakura, and love the flowers when they bloom in spring. I love rain, and the smell of it. My favorite flowers are Sakura blossoms, and I am fond of weeping willows. I also like apples, but to a limit. Strawberries are my favorite fruit, though one can rarely find them. I love to run, and hang out with Sakura. Though when others are with us, I’m not much company. I also love to watch the sunset. And Twilight, twilight is my favorite time of day.
Dislikes;I dislike a lot of things. I’m not found of Eriol—but that is another story. I don’t like other equines much, especially those that judge you by what you look like. I hate it when others make fun of or pick on anyone I care about. I am also not to fond of the smell of oranges, or pine trees. I hate intense sunlight, and don’t appreciate the noon of day. I don’t like being crowded, or forced to explain what I mean. And I hate it when others ask for me to translate.
Flaws;My flaws are many, as are most others flaws. I am a rather shy and reserved femme, and I don’t like to go around talking with others. I prefer to be on my own, doing things my way. I hate to be limited in anyway. And when surrounded by other equines I feel the over welming feeling of being intrapted, which is not a pleasing feeling. Not at all. I mean, who woud? I hate being talked down to, or isolated. But the biggest flaw I see in myself is something most would count as a strength, and that is my beauty. I hate with an ever burning passion. It makes others single me out. And personally, I believe that Sweet little Sakura is so much prettier then I.
Habits;
Pros;I don’t know my strengths, really. I more often… dwell in more along the lines of my flaws. I try not to see the strengths in myself because, they might make me see myself in a different light, or such. But I suppose I am kind, and generous. Quiet spoken, and I don’t mind talking with others. I am a listener rather then a speaker. I try to give advice as best as I can, and I am almost like a version of Sakura’s Diary. I never tell another’s secrets. And any one can put their trust in me. I would never betray any one. I am well intoned with my emotions, though I hide them so that my sadness or fear won’t hurt or alarm Sakura. I care more about others then myself. But again-that is a different story.
Cons;`
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Secrets;`
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Personality;
Well, I am described to be kind and polite. More down to earth than most. I prefer to watch things from afar rather then jumping into it all. I am very shy around equines whom I have never met, and I have an irrational fear of never being understood. I am overly protective of my younger cousin, Sakura. And I keep my feelings hidden behind a mask, rather then show them. I find myself to be safer this way. I am still strongling with the loss of my mother, which is why Sakura and I moved down here. I am easily knocked down, and am often tossed aside which gives me a slight fragile appearance. I am a very lonely creature, preferring to be of on my own. I can be describe as beautiful, though I rarely use such… “advantages”. I prefer knowing others the old fashioned way, by talking to them and getting to know them. I find it terribly disturbing when you make friends merely for the fact that they are beautiful, or unique in someway.
They call themselves Family;
Father; Unknown
Mother; Sonomi (dead)
Siblings; None
Mate; None
Ex-mate(s); Eriol
The past becomes the future;
History;
I was brought into this earth an a stormy night. I still remember the look of pure delight on my mother’s façade as her form was outlined by the lightning behind her. She was beautiful… My mother loved me, but… My father had left before I was born, and I don’t know who he is. But my mother raised me the best she could, even on her own. But often, Clow Reed, his mate Nadeshiko and their daughter Sakura would come and help her out. Clow Reed is my uncle, so My mother didn’t mind it. Sakura, my sweet cousin, soon took over the role of my best friend. I was a year and a half at this time. I am a year older then Sakura. But Sakura's mother died soon after, when Sakura was about 8 months, and I was almost 2 years. It was then that Clow spent more time watching over his daughter. And Touya, Sakura's brother, ran away. Sakura was never really the same after that and it worried me. When I was 2 in a half, I finally understood what her family had been going threw. My mother died. But unlike Sakura. I didn't have a father, or a colt to confide in(she had met Syaoran, and they had been getting close lately)
I didn't know what else to do, so I told Sakura I was going to head away from Japan. Sakura immediantly told me she was coming with me, and I let her do so. But in the process she had to leave Syaoran behind. As we traveled, we ended up in London, where I met a stallion named Eriol. I was 4 at the time, and he was 8, way older then I... but I... uh... fell in love with him. But he only used me to get a hold of my uncle, or so I am told. Sakura and I left there as soon as possible.
I am almost 6 now, and more mature then most. I have based my life around the saying, 'Your happiness is the only happiness I need.' And now that I come here, I continue to put my little cousin first, regardless to how it effects me. It will always be Sakura who I care about most... Always. She is my best friend. And the only one I have ever been able to trust.
But unfortunately, before I have arrived here, I have... lost Sakura. We accidentally got separated, and I wish I knew she had gone...
You can’t possibly ask for more;
Wrapping it up;[/i][/color]
Posting Colors;Post: purple
Thoughts: plum
Words: Orchid
Other's Words:violet striked through and in italics
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Concerning the Companion optional
Name; Spinel Sun
Species; butterfly cat
Breed; american short hairXsiamese
Age; 2 years old
Color; light purple(black in some lighting), blue eyes, blue/purple wings
Height;
Gender;
Personality;
Code template created by Dyzz
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