[mooncakes]

Chervil

Chervil's head is in the clouds. He often finds himself lost in thought- to the point where others sometimes consider him air-headed. Most of this derives from Chervil's attention to care for others. His empathy and consideration for others, the world around him, and what life has to offer make Chervil a thoughtful and empathetic individual. He carries a deep appreciation for nature in particular. This strong will to care for others makes Chervil more naive than most since 'no' is more difficult for him to say. As for first impressions, many describe him as observant, imaginative, and genuine.

[Nalena]

Novu

Novu LOVES anything to do with nature, he knows anything there is to know about trees and plants and what moss is the tastiest! He’s extremely kind an also very brave, never has he backed down from protecting his herd from danger. He is very noble and always helps the younger stallions with there confidence! His knowledge of plants comes in extremely handy as well if a member of his herd eats something bad he know exactly what to find to help calm there stomach. He will always put the health and wellbeing of his herd above all else

[Dark Mill South]

Jasper isn't easily categorized. He is a walking contradiction, a paradox wrapped in a coat of beautiful colors. On the surface, he projects an air of effortless charm, a disarming smile always at the ready, a witty remark poised on his tongue. He can navigate any social situation with grace, charming mares and stallions alike. This outward affability, however, masked a deep-seated introversion. He craves solitude, finding solace in long walks in nature or losing himself in the pages of dense philosophical texts.
His intellect is sharp, almost painfully so. He possesses an insatiable curiosity, constantly dissecting the world around him, searching for hidden meanings and underlying patterns. This analytical mind, however, often led to overthinking, trapping him in cycles of self-doubt and agonizing over minor details. He could be brilliant in a social situation, presenting innovative solutions and insightful observations, yet later that night, he'd be replaying every word he'd spoken, convinced he’d made a fool of himself.
Jasper is fiercely independent, valuing his freedom above all else. He resists any attempt to be boxed in or defined by others. This independent streak, however, sometimes manifested as a stubbornness that could alienate those closest to him. He struggles with vulnerability, building walls around his emotions to protect himself from potential hurt. He craved connection, but the fear of being truly known and understood often held him back.
He has a dry, almost cynical sense of humor, often using it as a shield to deflect deeper emotional engagement. He can deliver the most cutting remarks with a perfectly straight face, leaving others unsure whether he was joking or serious. Beneath this cynical exterior, however, lay a deep well of empathy. He is actually acutely sensitive to the suffering of others, but he rarely shows it directly, preferring to offer practical assistance rather than emotional comfort, and he would never allow physical contact.
Despite his complexities and contradictions, Jasper possesses a strong moral compass. He values honesty and integrity above all else, and he holds himself to an incredibly high standard. He is fiercely critical of himself, constantly striving for self-improvement, but he is also capable of great loyalty and devotion to those he truly cares about. He might not express his affection easily, but his actions speak volumes. He would be the one to show up in the middle of the night, no questions asked, offering unwavering support in times of need.
In short, Jasper is a complex tapestry woven from contrasting threads: charm and introversion, intellect and self-doubt, independence and a yearning for connection, cynicism and empathy. He is a stallion of hidden depths, a puzzle waiting to be solved, a character constantly evolving and defying easy categorization.

[benjeep]

Mark!

[puckish]

Taavi is an artistic visionary, with more creativity than he knows what to do with. He'll often create things out of household items or trash for the sole purpose of dispelling some of his creative energy. For example, he once built a scale model of the Eiffel Tower out of empty soda cans just to recycle them the next week. Taavi is also extremely stubborn. He often finds himself in a fight because of his inability to admit that he can be wrong. Despite his tendency towards argument, Taavi still has a large group of friends. He's otherwise kind and friendly, and is very outgoing. Many of his friends hold the opinion that they love spending time with him, but wouldn't want to live with him.

[Hobbit Geek]

Often viewed as a ray of sunshine so to speak, he likes to stay optimistic and happy, much to the annoyance of some herd members that consider themselves to have a more "realistic" world view in comparison. Yet for others, they may view him more as a breath of fresh air so to speak. A more lighthearted soul to interact with, not stressed over the mundane day to day danger they are often faced with in the wild. Talkative, energetic, and a heart full of love to share, this stallion isn't exactly known for his personal space. Often wanting to share the newest thing that caught his attention and excited him, you'll easily find him off talking someone's ear off in the distance.

It's not unlike him is to add in some jokes or "bad" puns to try and get a laugh out of who he is talking to. Though not all of them land quite the way he hopes. Not everyone is his target audience, but he shines a little brighter when he gets a smile or a laugh out of someone with his antics. On the flip side, he tends to take the more grumpy sorts who roll their eyes and grumble under their breath in response to him as a challenge to try harder. To find out what their sense of humor is, as he thinks everyone should be able to laugh from time to time.

However, unless you truly pay attention, you might think his personality would stop there. Despite his attempt to sway others towards a silver lining worldview, he isn't immune to the harshness of this world. Almost in a plant like way, he tends to have spouts where he appears almost withered in attitude. As if the burdens of the world finally latched themselves onto him and refuse to let go, perhaps due to trying to assist others and not taking enough time to care for himself. While not necessarily common, in these moments he can not be quite as happy-go-lucky and in contrast appear more wilted. Worn down, tired and hold a preference to be alone, this stallion likes to take his time to process and not be a burden to those around him. In these moments all he needs is some time, perhaps water and a nap and he's right as rain again. Back to his usual shenanigans.

[Shadowhunter,]

Jules “Jem”

Found as a baby shivering and alone, Jules was taken in by a well-meaning wild herd. They had assumed his mother had succumbed to the fierce blizzards recently plaguing the mountains, but very quickly discovered the foal was very sickly - and likely abandoned.

For years, he considered himself a mistake, a burden on those around him. He learned to be quiet and palatable, since everyone was already doing so much for him. He couldn’t risk being thrown out of the herd. He couldn’t walk far, he was too weak to run, and some days he couldn’t do more than get up and eat. He was always thankful for the help that was given to him, but he could sense that while he was cared for, he was not truly loved. He became a shadow, a wilted little thing in the outskirts of the herd. If no one truly knew his heart, did he even exist at all? The thought plagued him even though he tried to shove it away.

Jules tried his best to help in any way he could, often pushing himself past his body’s limits - after which he would become weak and bound to his little den of solitude. He thought others would love him if he could do things for them, but learned that wasn’t the case. It was through meeting other nomadic herds that he found the shreds of peace he was longing for. Since his adoptive family was stuck staying where Jules was safe, they never moved, but other herds often passed by. He longed to see the places they had visited, and listened spellbound to their stories. Through these strangers, learned to embrace his disability, to work with his body and not punish himself for the things he couldn’t do. He eventually left the only home he knew, taking on a new name - Jem. Gemstones are often found in the rough after all, and only sparkle after careful cutting and polishing.

His perseverance and courage would eventually pay off, and he found a place in a warm stable - with a little filly just like him, but oh so full of life and excitement. He would take root and flourish here, finally understood and accepted for who he was, not what he could provide to others.

[-s-i-n-]

Venti, the steed with a wink in his eye,
He trots with charm, a flirt beneath his stride.
A flick of mane, a laugh, a glance so sly,
He’ll steal your heart, then swiftly run to hide.

With every step, he casts a cheeky glance,
A nudge, a nicker, then a sly, soft neigh.
He’ll twirl his tail, as if in playful dance,
Yet hides a soul that’s serious, some say.

Beneath that grin, a heart both fierce and true,
He'll guard you close, though none would ever guess.
His playful ways are just a cloak, a view,
To shield the depths of feelings he’ll suppress.

A flirt at heart, but noble at his core,
Venti’s the steed you’ll long for evermore.

(following the format of a shakespearean sonnet!)

[maculata]

Togo is a flighty but creative creature. Togo does not like the dark and often spends his days grazing in the sun and making dirt angels. He rolls around so often in dirt and mud, most other equids don't always recognize him aside from his prancy gaits. Due to an intense fear of being eaten, he rarely separates from the herd. Although, on the rare occasion a predator has chased him, hes developed a unique defense that involves foliage and camouflage. Togo will snake around the plants and bushes and use his coloring to blend in while also creating a terrifying image of ever shifting leaves. His hooves and tail will beat and sway among the dirt, creating a further illusion of a terrifying plant monster. At night he often hides among the shadowed leafy veils and keeps an eye on his herd, though most know he just cannot sleep in the dark unknown. They allow him this delusion because he will cry otherwise.

[p-ond]

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