from paris to BERLIN.

[BERLIN.]

YOU

Username: Berlin
Roleplaying for: two years
Contact: pm

Your Charrie

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Name: Berlin
Breed: Anglo-Arabian/Friesian
Age: Five
Alliance: Aurora
Gender: Stallion
Ability?: Yes -- Resurrection
Strengths:

• Can come back even though he was supposedly "killed"
  
• Large physique packed on with muscle and endurance
  
• His will to survive no matter what situation
  
• Manipulates others/has his way with words just so he can have it his way
  
• Rude, cold hearted - that helps to get him through the worst
  
• Takes care of self well

Weakness:

• When he actually wants to die, he can't
  
• An extremely short temper, he can't control himself sometimes
  
• Sarcasm, it comes in handy but can take over him and get many enemies
  
• First impressions are his worst because he is so competitive
  
• Since he is so large, he forgets how much force he can put into one kick or even one bite
  
• Thinks of himself as a king, is overly confident

Likes:

• Playing jokes
  
• Certain equines (friends)
  
• Mares
  
• Hurting others
  
• Exploring new places
  
• Darkness
  
• Eerie places
  
• Taste of blood (only tastes it during fights, and only fights for a reason)

Dislikes:

• a lot of other stallions
  
• Foals that aren't his
  
• Being kind and friendly or even "bubbly"
  
• Being a goody-two shoes
  
• Many that think they are greater than him
  
• Smarter/Better equines than he
  
• Love

Picture: don't have one yet - is in the making, but if you absolutely have to know what he looks like, then click here
Personality: Not the one you should go up to if you are wanting a shoulder to cry on or someone to lean on. Berlin may come off sometimes as a sweet stallion, but underneath it all, he's simply bitter. To those he trusts, he is very loyal, trustworthy, and fun to be around. He protects his family and the ones he cares for. If you care for him and he doesn't for you, then prepare to land on your face because all he is simply going to do is turn his body around and walk away. Berlin isn't a very pleasant beast, he is nasty with his words and is way too competitive. Many find him absolutely annoying and arrogant, however, he finds himself to be the king. The king of what? His life and world. No one bosses Berlin around without getting a punch to the face or a mouthful of filth. He is absolutely horrid when it comes to making first impressions. When the lead stallion comes up to him to check him out, Berlin throws himself off as daring, competitive, and as a challenge. Therefore, most of his life, he found himself hitting the road and figuring life out on his own. Berlin is absolutely crazy in ways you cannot understand without meeting and knowing him. He could definitely be considered bi-polar simply because if one stallion trots along by and Berlin hates him, he will lash out like no other, even when he is in the middle of a conversation. He is tempted to hurt others by the way they throw themselves off of him. Berlin is the new devil on the face of this Earth and no other has met anyone near or close to Berlin. Berlin could be smiling then baring his teeth at you simply because you gave him the wrong look. If you look around your classroom, and you find that one person you are nervous about . . . well, times that by infinity, because that is who Berlin is.
*History: As a young colt, exploring the world and being absolutely friendly, he lived life as a normal colt. Now, something terrible must have happened in order to get one happy colt to become one gruesome and terrifying stallion. Something awful must have happened because things like this just don't happen over night. There you have your story and here is where we'll have his. This is Berlin's story. Now, listen carefully.

As a young colt, Berlin enjoyed to just roam the Earth's surface and finding new places to play hide and seek. You might not have known this, but Berlin actually had a twin sister. Yes, this all is very exotic in the wild, but it happened. His sister's name was Paris. She was first born out of the two and was very over-protective of Berlin. Berlin's mother had a hard time dealing with her own suicidal mind and depression, dealing with stallions that came by and abused her, and now on top of it all, two foals. Paris and Berlin barely and rarely bothered their mother because they knew of her condition at such a young age. Berlin was the flower, sitting out in the field, watching and listening to everyones conversation. Yes, he was a wall flower, but an energetic one at that. Paris was the elderly one. She looked over Berlin, making sure he didn't get himself into trouble and watching over her dam, making sure that she didn't kill herself or anything like that. Paris wasn't enjoying her life much, but she felt as though that was her job. To never let anything bad happen to her family. So, now, Paris was the mother of two.

Berlin went off one day into the woods. He was a yearling at this age and could leave home whenever he wanted to. However, something tugged on his heart and soul to stick by his mother and sister. His sister, Paris, continued taking care of Gypsy - their dam, and had her hands full. So whenever Berlin had spastics of wanting to go out and explore, she'd simply let him go. So, as Berlin continued down the dark and cold path, he ran along a bright light. Curious, he moved forth to find humans sitting around the campfire. Being quiet, he watched the horses from afar and the two legged. The two legged all laughed and drank beer, and it wasn't long before one of their horses acted up because they saw Berlin. Scared and skittish, Berlin turned and galloped off, not even thinking twice about the noise he made as he scurried off. The humans, unfortunately, heard him and hopped on their horses, soon galloping off after him. His heart pounded quickly and it wasn't long before he came into the clearing, the humans not far behind him. Off in the distance, he could see where his dam and sister were - Gypsy and Paris. Whinnying loudly, Paris perked her audits and looked to find three horses galloping after Berlin. Nervous, she told her mother and her mother looked to see what was going on. Beginning to get water in her eyes, she soon began crying, screaming at them to kill her and leave her at peace. Paris desperately tried to move her mother, to make her move and gallop along to live life but Gypsy was too stubborn and just wanted to end her life. So, they neared and Berlin swerved, they continued forth, seeing the elderly and young mare. They smiled, and surrounded the two. Berlin watched from afar, scared. They looked at Gypsy, finding her stiff and sick, and one soon got out his gun and shot her, which killed her off right away. Berlin's eyes nearly popped out of his head and he squealed, rearing as one guy lassoed him and Paris. Later, they were shoved into a small trailer and taken away.

After being taken away and unloaded, Paris scolded Berlin and wished to never speak with him again. Berlin pleaded for his sister but she simply denied. All of her hard work to keep her mother alive failed as soon as Berlin brought those unwelcome members. It wasn't long before Paris was auctioned off and sold to humans. Berlin was scared and nervous, leaving the people with trouble at the palms of their hands. They tried to auction him off, but he figured out soon enough that if he was mean and cruel, he could live life the way he wanted to. So, after multiple tries of trying to sell him, all failing, they sold him off to the Slaughter House to get slaughtered and used for food. Berlin was shoved and loaded up into the trailer and soon unloaded once again into a small corral. Equines all around him had scars and blood stains, on the ground was two dead equines and one dying foal. They shot his rump and shoulder, whipped his back and stomach over and over again until he was bleeding from everywhere. He slapped him, didn't feed him, gave him dirty water, and it was his turn to go. Miraculously, he managed to find himself out of the horrid place, galloping as fast as he could and going as far away as possible away from the humans. Since then, he hated every being and hated his own soul.

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Anything else?: for the bio, maybe adding what color they are and what kind of markings they have? just so people don't randomly get random horse pictures and change their appearance? and like, height stuff. just a thought.

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