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[eventer.]

((May I please reserve Couldn't and Aponi? I'll have my forms up soon.))

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 ➸Nᴀᴍᴇ. Jacob Leigh Perthshire. Now please don't other me about my last name,a lot of people do. Anyways my first name,Jacob,Means uprising,though trust me,I'm not a Rebel who stats uprises. My second name I dint know about,and I'm also probably the only one who has a last name Perthshire. Another thing,please call me Jake if you what a nickname for me.

 ➸ᴀɢᴇ. I'm 19 years old,thanks. Mainly it's rude to ask a persons agar but I don't mind. Do I look 20 to you? I'm kidding,but I'm 19,

 ➸ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ. Haha,Your joking,right? I'm male for your information.

 ➸ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ. Okay you just came into the worst question,but I'll tell you anyways. My mother is named Jane Renee Perthshire and she is a international designer. She is the Fashionista of clthes as she would say. My father runs a business,and his name is Rean Perthshire. I have a sister and a big brother,Valerina Renee Perthshire and Stephen Perthshire. Can you tell that Val was named after my moms middle name? And my brother as no middle name? Then my pets,Racket Ball my stubborn little Devil and my two dogs Harper and Ton. Ton is Harpers puppy. Ton is 1 month old and the most curious dog I have ever met. Then Harper is a gentle and patient mother with Ton. And she can be protective. Oh last but not least,Rose.

 ➸ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ. Well I grew up in Texas. I never caught onto the accent. It all started when I was a little boy. My father took me out on a train ride,riding on his horse when we spotted the peculiar thing running in the forest getting close to the trail. He told me to run back towards the farm,and I started to,but I stopped to watch. The thing that was running was a beautiful colt. I came out as dad threw a rope on it's neck,and did it put up a fight. When I came up to the colt it just stopped and relaxed. They took him to the farm and man was I curious. I snuck down stairs after bed and went into the farm. The horse perked up his ears as I rolled a tennis pall towards him. He then got up and tried to get the ball but he was stuck. He made so much noise that my father turned his bedroom light on to check out what was going on. Jake heard his father say "Hey! What's all that racket over there?" then he went back to bed. I undid the horses rope and the colt went for the tennis ball as if he was a dog. I decided I needed to name the horse. Then I put two words together at an instant. Racket Ball.
That's where it all started. We moved to Kentucky and we got a ranch. That's where I learned everything I needed to to ride him. It was tough but we got through it.

 ➸ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ. Here


 ➸ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʟɪғᴇ. here

 ➸ ʜᴏᴘᴇs. here

 ➸ғʟᴀᴡs. here

 ➸ᴀᴅᴠᴀɴᴛᴀɢᴇs. here

 ➸ᴡᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs. here
Name goes to me
form goes to me
pictures to rightful owners
face claim of; Harry Styles

[jellyfish.]

"The secret side of me
I never let you see
I keep it caged
But I can't control it
So stay away from me
The beast is ugly
I feel the rage
And I just can't hold it

It's scratching on the walls
In the closet, in the halls
It comes awake
And I can't control it
Hiding under the bed
In my body, in my head
Why won't somebody come and save me from this?
Make it end!

I feel it deep within,
It's just beneath the skin
I must confess that I feel like a monster
I hate what I've become
The nightmare's just begun
I must confess that I feel like a monster
I, I feel like a monster
I, I feel like a monster

My secret side I keep
Hid under lock and key
I keep it caged
But I can't control it
Cause if I let him out
He'll tear me up
And break me down
Why won't somebody come and save me from this?
Make it end!

I feel it deep within,
It's just beneath the skin
I must confess that I feel like a monster
I hate what I've become
The nightmare's just begun
I must confess that I feel like a monster"

Name- "Lilith Elizabeth Marie Wood, but I would much rather you call me Nike."
Age- "19."
Gender- "Please do not be so stupid, stupidity is a sign of weakness, but if you are so stupid, I am female."
Pic/Description- Nike has long, wavy dark reddish pink hair that goes down just a little bit over shoulder length. Her skin is pale, no matter what she attempts to do, even if she sits out in the sun all day long. Her eyes are the darkest of all blues, and most mistake the color for gray, which slightly angers Nike. She is thin and tall standing at about 5'9'' She is unsure of her own weight, for she has been unable to brave stepping on a scale. She isn't particularly curvy either, which makes Nike happy, in a strange weird way.
History- Nike grew up in an unstable family, like super unstable. She was the first born of her extended family, and was born to her mother, Amanda, when Amanda was 16 years of age. Nike's father, Derek left Amanda and Nike when Nike was two. Of course, a few months after he left, Amanda was pregnant, and had her second child when she was 19. Her third, fourth, and fifth when she was 21. Her sixth and seventh when she was 23. Nike, being the oldest was in charge of caring for her alcoholic, and drug addicted mother, and her siblings, for her mother was un fit to care for them, little Nike did her mother's job, even now she was only 8. It was a large stress on the girl, she didn't understand why life wasn't perfect.
To cope with her troubled poor excuse for a life Nike grew up hard and cold, she didn't have many friends because of her tendency to lash out and yell at people, only in defense. By the time Nike was 14, her mother Amanda, had twelve children and over five Ex-Husbands, with Nike of course as their caretaker. Nike's family was broke, and they lived in a shabby two bedroom little place that reeked of mold. After the birth of her thirteenth sibling Nike ran away from her home, and straight to the streets. She grew up harder, learning to live the life of stealing, and surprisingly enough, at the age of 16 she found herself wrapped up in many street fights, which she always won, if they were hand to hand combat of course.
At her 18th birthday, Nike took a step back, and looked at what she had become, a dirty rotten thieve, and a street fighter, a female one at that. She knew it was wrong, very wrong, but to her there was no escape, well that is until she met Jackson. Jackson was 19, and he was her saint, her god. He came and plucked her out of the terrible predicament. She loved him, and she thought he loved her back. Nike was actually happy for once, she lived with Jackson on a very large ranch, of which his grandfather had owned. There at the ranch, Nike discovered horses, she loved them nearly as much as she loved Jackson. But, that all ended on the day of her 19th birthday, as a birthday present, Jackson told her that he didn't think they were reading, meaning he was pretty much just dumping her. Nike was distraught, and for the first time since coming to the ranch, she cried, cried as she quickly put her two horses into her small trailer, cried as she packed up her meager amount of clothing, but when Jackson said bye to her, she stopped crying, and she punched him right smack dab in the jaw, and of course his jaw broke, that is when Nike made a run for it, or drive. She got in her old red pickup truck and drove off, blasting her music louder than she had ever done so before to block out Jackson's screaming of bloody murder.
Personality- To put it in short, Nike is very easy to anger, and it takes her a few minutes to cool off or calm down. She has a heart somewhere, deep inside, but you have to find the key first, and that is impressing her, which in remotely impossible. Nike will push you to your hardest, she will not give up at all. Her thirst is to win, and if that thirst is not quenched, then all Hell may break loose. As was stated above, Nike is hard and cold, she doesn't care much for love, and certainly won't be the girl who runs around flirting with boys, instead she'll be giving them bloody noses, so watch out boys... She also has very large trust issues. Anyway, don't mess with Nike, unless you are a spider, she totally and completely hates spiders, they really really scare her for no apparent reason.
Weakness- "I don't have any weaknesses..." In reality she has her anger and her trust issues to worry about, and of course her strange fear of spiders...
Strength- "Hand-to-hand combat, and of course dealing with horses."
Crush- "I do not love."
Other- "Not that I am directly aware of."
Horses- "I've got Phantom Image, although I am interested in Spirit, and possibly Couldn't.

Phantom Image

Show Name- Phantom Image
Nickname- Phantom
Gender- Stallion
Personality- Phantom, is a mysterious horse, meaning he isn't quite understood by most. The only person who seems able to unlock his changing personality in Nike, and Nike is the only one he loves. Phantom never really liked anyone, he would either run away from them, refuse to eat when they were around, or kick them. The prefect example of a horse and its rider being alike is Nike and Phantom, they have a very strange bond with each other, and unbreakable bond of true trust. Phantom doesn't really like it when someone other than Nike is around him, at all, he is prone to lash out and run away. As stated above he has changing emotions, sometimes he might actually be kind and loving, the next moment he'll be trying to kill you.
History- Every horse has a history, whether it is sad or happy, miserable or wonderful, Phantom's history was sad and miserable.
Phantom, a horse who was born wild, who had the feeling of being free, was caught. At the young age of two, the spirit filled little foal was caught. Phantom was then sent off to England, where he was trained to pull a cart, full of people who were excited to see the sites of Eland, and who had decided to do it the old fashioned way. The young horse who had felt the wind across his face as he ran across the land, totally and completely free, was not going to have any of this cart pulling cr*p.(Not a bad word to me, but to some people it is :3) After nearly a year of pulling the dreaded cart, Phantom went haywire. He bucked an he lashed out, trying to knock the people off the cart, and release himself from the tack. And he was able to get someone of the cart, a young girl in fact, who fell on her head, who also died. But of course Phantom was unaware, and in the craziness he was able t get the tack off, and off he ran. Another year of being free had gone by, when Phantom was caught again, this time by a much harsher owner. Phantom was forced to pull the train. The young horse hated it, for he was also whipped if he stopped going, whipped to the point of which that when he was returned to his small stall that his whole back was a bloody shredded mess. All the spirit was gone from his body, and he just let himself be whipped and tortured, and kicked with spurs. It continued in the same for two years, until finally the man was arrested and Phantom was then healed, but not tamed. The horse was then sent to Jackson's grandfather 's farm to be rehabilitated, and that is where he found Nike. It has all been peaches and wonderfulness for Phantom since he found his beloved rider.
Other- A warning to all boys, beware of Phantom, and do not get to near Nike or anger her, he will find you and he will try to kill you.

[a i r y .]

E l e c t r a D i a m o n d .
Horse: Lead the Black Arabian Stallion. Age: 17.

Hey there, what's up? Yeah I'm Electra Diamond, don't ask I don't know why I was given that name. My dad says it's because when I was born I had a little fire and electricity in me. Whatever that means, anyway I'm 17 years old. I was born on January 6th, 1996 in Aspen Colorado. I grew up on a small farm doing a variety of things. Ever since I was little I was a little bit stubborn and a little bit feisty but I was a very loyal friend. That's probably the reason everyone liked me, and also maybe it was because I marched to my own beat. I was never one to follow a crowd I was the one who was always doing something different than all the other kids. For example while other girls where playing with dolls I was busy riding dirt bikes and doing motocross. It sound's lame but the feeling when your going so fast is just too amazing to put down in words, it's like your flying. That's really the only thing I can say about dirt biking and motocross. I just love going fast, it's probably my biggest goal in life to go fast. Yeah, so that's me.

Description: Oh what do I look like, I don't know you tell me? Just kidding, anyway I'm really short standing at about 5'2 so everything pretty much towers over me. I have long wavy/beachy black hair that I have the tendency to play with nonstop. I have a fair complexion that's very smooth and soft. I have pearl pink lips that I tend to bite my lips alot, don't ask I don't know we all have out little comforts in life. My eye color is grey, but they change different shades of grey all throughout the day. Yup, my eyes are like chameleons they get bored of being the same shade of grey all day so they tend to change shades of grey. I weigh about 92 pounds, so yeah like I said I'm pretty small. I have an athletic body type, but I'm very in shape. If you meet me and your nice your surly to be greeted by a big smile with white straight teeth. For my style I really tend to stick with ripped denim skinny jeans and a vintage Rock tee shirt or tank top. In the summer you'll spot me in ripped jean short shorts and a vintage Rock Band tank top. I can usually always be spotted wearing a pair of Black Ray Bans, it's just my thing. Besides sometimes the light really hurts my eyes, I don't know why and really I don't care. I just enjoy my Black Ray Bans also so there you have it. Man that was awkward talking about myself, yeah it was really awkward.

Personality: Alright, it's probably the thing you've been waiting for me to state so here I go. Okay, so I can be a little bit feisty and stubborn when you first meet me but that will change. I'm extremely outgoing and I love to do crazy fun things. I can't sit around for too long because I get bored fairly quickly. Sometimes I can come off as a bit ignorant, but this too will pass. You just have to give me a chance, and I'm sure we'll become great friends. If your nice to me, I'll be more than nice to you. It's the old saying you give what you get. If you decide to be mean to me, well you better run because I'm going to bring you down. I'm the kind of girl that lot's of people like to be friends with because I'm extremely loyal, I won't back stab you because that's just plain stupid. Anyway I'm pretty dorky if you see me. I like to do lame dances around and make people happy. Sometimes I can be sarcastic, well most times but you should get used to that after awhile. I'm just me, just get to know me and we'll see if a friendship begins, which I'm sure it will because I like to talk to people.

History: Oh yes, well I really didn't have a bad history so here we go. I was born in Aspen, Colorado on a small farm. I worked on the farm with the sheep and cattle and chickens and all that lovely stuff everyday. I had a mother but she ran out on my dad when I was maybe one or two so I don't remember her. My grandparent's told me that she was a city girl and couldn't take the wide open mountains of Aspen. I grew up living with my dad and two brothers who made me tough. My two brothers are Jace and Duke, they really got me into motocross because I watched them race around their dirt bikes and I wanted to do it too, so they helped me get into it and taught me the in's and outs of the engine and such. They went to college and it broke my heart, but I got to see them on holidays and such. My father was a farmer and he makes quite a pretty penny for his stuff. He's very smart and hardworking. My grandfather owns a Rodeo and he pushed me into riding with my grandmother. My grandmother really wanted me to ride horses, she was the rodeo queen and she wanted me to follow in her footsteps. So I rode horses with her and enjoyed it, so she eventually sent me here to this island.

[chantesuta;]

Hey! Wow.. You really placed in allot of work in this RP.. I'm interested in joining.. But I will cancel my reservations if I don't get the time, for now, can you please reserve me Spirit? The Mare? Thanks!

[eventer.]

✯ Name >> My name is Kira Ann Page. Nothing really special about it, my parents just liked the name Kira, I guess. Ann is a family name. It came from my grandmother, and her mother before her, and so on. It's a really common middle name in my family. Page is my dad's last name. It's self-explanatory.
✯ Nicknames >> I go by Kira, and only Kira.
✯ Age >> I'm 16 years old currently. My birthday is July 25th, 1996.
✯ Gender >> I'm really worried that you can't tell, but I can assure that I am a girl.
✯ Orientation >>I'm completely, definitely straight.

✯ Personality >> I don't know if I've ever been asked to describe my own personality before, but I'll give it a shot. I'm bold and fun-loving. I love to have a little fun as often as possible, but I'm also diligent and will get the job that needs to be done completed first. I'm typically impatient and hate waiting, sitting still, and all that fun stuff. But when it comes to my horses, I'm willing to slow down and wait to get it right. I'm not going to rush them into anything. People often describe me as stubborn, but I prefer the term persistent. I won't give up after one try. Instead, I'll keep going until I get it right, or until I get what I want. I guess you could consider me intelligent, seeing as though I maintained a straight A average in school, and I pick up most, though not necessarily all, things quickly and easily. At times, I can be argumentative and snappy, but usually I'm agreeable, as long as I get my way.
✯ History >> Nothing very exciting has happened to me; I had a fairly normal childhood. I've always been horse crazy, and was asking for a pony when I was first talking. My parents always said no, because they thought it was a phase that I'd grow out of eventually. Of course, I never did, and never will. But I finally did get to start taking lessons, but only because my parents pitied me. When they announced we were moving away from my home in Indiana to Kentucky to my eight-year-old self, I was devastated. I was miserable in our new house. After all, we had left everything I knew behind in Indiana. Horses pulled me out of my misery. I started riding, then showing at 10. When I was 13, I fell in love with my horse, Flame. She was at my barn because one of the older students had purchased her, but wasn't having any luck with her and was going to sell her. She was stubborn and snapped at people often, but I wanted her. I convinced my instructor and parents to let me give her a try. She was stubborn, but I was equally determined, and finally she grew to trust me. Now she is mine, my star eventer. I came to the island to improve my riding skills and learn more about it's wild inhabitants.
✯ Family >> My parents are Amanda and John Page. I also have a younger brother, Alex, who's twelve. None of them share my love of horses. Just me.
✯ Horses and Other Pets >>I have one horse currently, my baby Flame. I love her to death. I've also got my eye on Couldn't and Aponi. I also have a dog, a golden retriever named Bailey.
✯ Riding >> I've been riding for eight years, ever since I was 8 years old. I ride English, and more specifically, I do eventing. Dressage, cross-country, stadium jumping, you know. It's amazing. I'm here to learn and grow as a rider, and maybe help a wild horse or two.

✯ Hair >> My hair is dark brown, and curly. Nothing special.
✯ Eyes >> I have hazel eyes- a mixture of brown and hazel. Which is more prominent depends on the light, the season, and all that.
✯ Height >> I'm 5'6".
✯ Weight >> I am about 115 lbs, a pretty average weight for my age and height.
✯ Tattoos/piercings >>Unless you count my ear piercings that I never put earrings in anyway, none.

✯ What you want in a lover >> I'm not really looking for a boyfriend right now, but if I was, I'd want an open, honest guy who I can trust and isn't afraid to share his opinions and feelings.
✯ Boyfriend >> Currently, none. I don't have time for boys.
✯ Crush >> None. Impress me.
✯ What does love mean and what is it for? >>It's kind of a strange thing to think about, but I think love means complete trust, and always being there for each other, no matter what. It's for family, friends, and one special person. That's it.

✯ Favorite saying >> My favorite saying is, "Horses lend us the Wong we lack," because it's completely true. But if I had to choose a non-horse related saying, it'd be "Dream as if you'll live forever. Live as if you'll die today." That's how I try to live my life.
✯ Favorite color >> Sky blue, because when I think of the sky, I think of freedom, no limitations.
✯ Theme song >> My theme song is Say by John Mayor.

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✯ Show Name >> Dancing With Fire
✯ Barn Name >> Flame
✯ Age >> 8 years old. Her birthday is April 13th, 2005.
✯ Gender >> Mare
✯ Breed >> Danish Warmblood

✯ Personality >> Flame is extremely skittish, and will shy away from or snap at anyone who dares to come near her. She is especially afraid of men. It takes a lot of effort to gain her trust, because she doesn't want anyone near her. She is also very stubborn and headstrong, and can be pushy. But once you do gain her trust, Flame is willing to do anything. She is a bold jumper and can be very disciplined in dressage. She listens very well to Kira and her select few that she will let near her, as long as they are willing to show her who's boss when she becomes demanding.
✯ History >> Flame was born and raised at a breeding farm, specializing in Danish Warmbloods. At the age of 2, she was purchased. The man who bought her was brutal. He could hardly take care of himself, let alone a filly. She was neglected, let outside in any weather, though she didn't starve because she had grass and a pond in the small pasture he kept her in. The man would sometimes relentlessly beat her, or chase after her, or just mistreat her. When he was arrested for animal cruelty, Flame was taken in by a kind woman, a former eventer who had seen the pitiful condition the young mare was in and had come out of her retirement to take care of her until a suitable home was found for her. Quickly, the woman realized that the traumatic experiences Flame had gone through had caused her to fear humans, especially men. It would take a lot of work to heal the mare, but the woman put in the extra effort to gain her trust. Finally, Flame was sold to a confident young rider who promised to take care of her. But the still-skittish mare shied away from the girl, who quickly grew frustrated and was ready to give her back. But another girl had caught a glimpse of the bright bay mare and immediately fallen in love- a 13-year-old named Kira. Kira was equally as stubborn as Flame, and wanted desperately to earn her trust. With a lot of effort and many failures, she finally managed to earn Flame's trust. The pair blossomed into eventers with amazing potential, and recently, Kira decided to bring Flame to the island with her.
✯ Family >> Flame's sire is Dancing in the Dark and her dam is Flame Thrower. Since they are both used for breeding, she has many siblings and half-siblings.
✯ Discipline >> Eventing (dressage, cross-country, stadium jumping)

✯ Coat >> Bright bay
✯ Mane and tail >> Black
✯ Markings >> A bright star on her forehead
✯ Eyes >> Dark brown
✯ Build >> Like most warmbloods, Flame is tall and lean, with muscles rippling beneath her red coat.
✯ Height >> 16hh
✯ Weight >> 1,121 lbs

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okay,horsestar your accepted! I'm adding You and Airy to the list. Also Snowflake and Campless are now open for custom. They are mares and you can make their history like you want. One is pregnant which means you can get a foal whenever you wish and the other isn't c:}}

[~ ｓ ｋ ｙ ~]

does anyone want to make a boy too,to fill the spots?

[eventer.]

((I will.))

[StalkerLlama]

General
Username: StakerLlama
Name: Rylee
Nickname: Ry
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Personality: Rylee is very fun and loves to be goofy, don't eat fries around her or she'll steal some and pretend to be a walrus. She is very friendly and bubbly. Rylee always sticks up for her friends and people she loves/cares for. She can a bit flirty at times and Rylee is very sweet, romantic and caring too and always tries to do nice things for her boyfriend/friend's. Rylee doesn't care about what people thinks of her and is just glad she is true to herself and not trying to be someone she's not. She is very gentle around animals and is always willing to take care of animals especially Horses.
History: Rylee's Father died in a train crash , he was on his way to see them when the train crashed. Most of the passengers including him died.. Her mother was an abusive drunk after that she just couldn't stop drinking and if she was sober she was extremely depressed. Rylee moved in with her Aunt while her mom went to therapy and a couple years later she moved back in with her mom who was fine by then. Rylee's mom had found a new boyfriend who was a complete tool and Rylee hated his guts especially since he acted like he liked kids in front of her mom but acted extremely rude and disrespectful to Rylee when her mom wasn't paying attention so Rylee decided to move out.
Birthday: May 27th
Birth Place: California


Digging Deeper
Hair Colour: Blonde
Eye Colour: Dark Blue
Skin Colour: Tan
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Weight: 125 Pounds
Height: 5'9"
Piercings: Just her ears and her belly button.
Tattoos: *None*
Usual Attire: XxX


Extras
Pets: Piper
Alpha
Likes: Horses
starbucks
some sports
boys
road trips
hanging out
being goofy
having fun
going on the internet
listening to music
and animals.
Dislikes: Bullies
rude people
people who abuse animals
mushrooms
peppers
being bored
and being alone.
Fears: Dieing
Hurting someone she loves
Spiders
and Being attacked
Hobbies: Taking pictures
drawing
creating/making things
and reading.

Love
Relationship Status: Single
Crush: *None*
Gf/Bf: *None*
Fiance: *None*
Spouse: *None*
Children: *None*
Family: Her Mother
Best Friend: *None*
Ex's: "Just A couple jerks"
Enemies: *None*

General
Username: StakerLlama
Name: Ryder
Nickname: *None*
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Personality: Ryder is very friendly and is kind to anyone he meets unless they get on his bad side. He hates people who bully others and will always stick up for people getting bullied. Ryder can be somewhat flirty if he wants to be and usually only flirts with girls he has a crush on. He is a very bubbly person and loves to have fun. Ryder also has a goofy side to him that he only lets people he trusts see.
History: Ryder's parents both died when he was little so he doesn't really know anything about his parents. After that he was sent to an orphanage and was adopted by a very nice couple he considers as his parents and loves very much. Ryder moved out of his adopted parents house when he was 17 so he could start his own life but he still visits his adopted parents regularly.
Birthday: January 13th
Birth Place: Here

Digging Deeper
Hair Colour: Brown
Eye Colour:Blue
Skin Colour: Tan
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Weight: 135 Pounds
Height: 6'0"
Piercings: *None*
Tattoos: *None*

Extras
Pets: Rain
Likes: Horses
starbucks
sports
girls
road trips
hanging out
being goofy
having fun
going on the internet
listening to music
and animals.
Dislikes: Bullies
rude people
people who abuse animals
mushrooms
cheaters
jerk
being bored
and being alone.
Fears: Dieing
and Sharks
Hobbies: Taking pictures
drawing
and sports.

Love
Relationship Status: Single
Crush: *None*
Gf/Bf: *None*
Fiance: *None*
Spouse: *None*
Children: *None*
Family: Her Mother
Best Friend: *None*
Ex's: "Only one or two"
Enemies: *None*

(Unicow)