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Executioner
Haunted

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Death Rides a Pale Horse

Calling: Executioner, Ex-con, Excon
Age: 10
Sex: stallion
Species: horse
Breed: Paso Fino
Alliance: dark

Color: medium-light gray on black
Markings: bottom lip-snip ( pink ) dark points
Hair: pale gray stained cream by red dirt
Eyes: black-brown

Personality:

Excon has no heart. Period. He'd rather spend his time ignoring you or laughing at someones pain than discuss or even express emotions. It's a tedious and annoying thing, emotions, and he finds he has little to no patience or respect for anyone that expresses them. If you can't keep yourself under control then Executioner has no need for your presence. He has 'no time for stupid' either. Idiotic remarks, games, thoughts, etc. are sure-fire ways to set him off. If you think your smart why not step up on your high horse, bite your tongue and keep on thinking that way because as soon as you open your mouth the whole world - Excon included - will know the truth. Brutish and uncaring, Excon just won't give a damn about you or anything you do or say. The only thing in the world, these days, that he cares about ( and 'care' is a loose term as it's more that he's 'possessive' than 'cares' ) is his progeny. This is only because they're carrying on his bloodline. The most precious to him is his daughter, Condemned Dreamer. He'll never admit this but he favors the mare and her adopted sister, Blue.

sire: unknown
Dam: unknown
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[/b] ♥ Gossamer ♦ Dionysus * twins [/ul]
♦ the Judge[/ul]
History:

Executioner was in Helladius lands a very short time before he secured himself a herd, and a successful one at that! He named his place of ownership Caged Sanity and gathered about him the best that he could. The best turned out to be very good for quite some time. His herd remained strong, with Excon as the founding member and his first follower an adopted filly, Blue. Her origins remain unknown to him and for whatever reason Excon is not sure of he felt compelled to bring home the friesian filly when she was first born, and orphaned, in a rain storm.

Later his herd grew and he sired a handful of foals. Three different mares toyed with his affection though none were given the rank of Lead beside him, this was too precious a rank to give to petty and squabbling ladies. Instead he remained sole lead with Blue ever at his side, the strong warrior she grew up to be and his eternal shadow.

It was with the birth of his bay twins, Connie and her brother, that he started to crack and soften - and his herd began to unravel. The mare who had birthed Connie vanished on him in a bad winter storm one night, taking with her their son. Connie followed desperate not to be abandoned despite having Blue to always protect her. It tore his heart apart to lose his tail as Connie had always been there when he looked back. A constant shadow miniature of himself, slighter of build and much lighter than the blue-black Blue. She had been graying, as he was proud to note, as she aged but he never got to see her adult form.

He later heard rumor, after his herd completely fell apart and he was left on his own, that Connie had grown to be a successful herd leader herself in multiple lands and given birth to twins, her first and only foals. Silver roans, a silver bay roan filly and a silver blue roan colt, named Gossamer and Dionysus. He has yet to meet his grand children but waits in silence for their arrival and the return of his daughter and if his herd returns to him in the process? Well that's just better still!

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