Post by zero on Jan 29, 2011 19:11:24 GMT -5
RIP OUT THE WINGS OF A BUTTERFLY.
GWEN.
Name: Gwen.
Gender: Mare.
Age: Three.
Breed: Kiger mustang.
Color: Dun.
Height: 15.3 hands.
Eye Color: Dark brown.
Personality: Despite feverent attempts to act a such, Gwen isn't all that scary. She also isn't one to deal with any games, however. She speaks her mind, however scathing or blunt. She doesn't see a need for the false faces and sugar-coating other equines use. Humor, however, is not lost on the mare, and her sense of it is often dry and witty. Her sentences are often short and badly structured, usually small fragments of a complex thought. Because of this, Gwen often seems to be rather stand off-ish or rude.
Once one can get past the hard looks and blunt words of the kiger, however, they find a curious, intelligent horse. Gwen is a serious problem solver, and feels as if she needs to know how things work, however simple or complex. Those dark eyes observe the everything, from the direction of the wind to a hare darting across the plains. No detail is too small for the observative mare.
Gwen is also quite the wanderer. She loves the thrill of new experiences, and belives a bit of adrenaline can never be a bad thing. Her days are usually spent traveling about, spending awhile in an unexplored region, or enjoying a favorite old spot. The friends she makes in these places are often few and far between, as she isn't known for reaching out for companionship, prefering to wait until she is approached. Gwen isn't dependent on others, and that's how she likes it.
What shall we improve? Dunno.
