A lanky mare with a smattering of pewter dapples slides in with spectral footsteps. -- The Hillcrest

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Date Posted: 19:28:03 01/31/02 Thu
Author: The Ghost
Subject: A lanky mare with a smattering of pewter dapples slides in with spectral footsteps.

Her dark, infinite eyes mantain their narrowed scape, reluctant to disclose emotion.

Name: The Ghost
Age: 7
Appearance: She is tall and long-legged, with a steely hide and current-black eyes that substitue vocal articulation with subtle, almost indistinct changes of depth. When she chooses to speak her voice is smooth and unhurried, like a thought one takes time to process. Her head is slightly dished; her features in perfect proportion to 'what she has to work with', so to speak. Her body is slender to the point of appearing somewhat skeletal, though her calm air of determination and self-confidence leads one to look beyond her phsyical insufficiencies.
Personality: She is quiet and ethereal, and dislikes the morons who tend to form the vast majority of the population. Her opinions are sometimes narrow minded; a notch from utter bias; but her minor obscurities are the flaws that differentiate her from ones that resemble her in appearance rather than inner attributions. She is caring and responsive when a bond forms between her and another, though some consider her cool lulls of silence a disinterested, apathic act and give her a wide berth.
Background: She had a rather uneventful life. (Rather, I'm not in a creative mood and thus cannot create something interesting and captivating.) Perhaps the only highlight of her childhood was chasing a deer clear across a few territories with a gaggle of friends into a den of normally viscious wolves.
Picture: None--at the moment.
Reason for Joining: She finds stallions close-minded (though she is herself to a degree) and strangely alike. She desires diversity and perhaps a good fight to break the harsh, constant redundancy of the prosaic herd life.

And besides, Nyanko fell into the hopeless void of inactivity and the Amazons are too cool to miss out on. -Grins- I'm baaaaack! Didja miss me?

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Looks over her shoulder at the other mare. -Well hello. I am Diva. Your name is...?- -- Diva, 22:36:58 02/03/02 Sun
- She offers naught but an apathetic smile; a rather unsatisfying response. [ooc: Don't be offended! She's just kind of ... quiet.] (NT) -- The Ghost and Her Player, 12:14:25 02/04/02 Mon
She eyes the strange mare carefully. "Consider yourself a novice." (NT) -- Nightmare, 16:09:50 02/04/02 Mon
- She nods liquidly, though no perceptable shifts of expression surface. (NT) -- The Ghost, 17:59:56 02/06/02 Wed