Broken Leaves::Horse and Rider roleplay::Closed::Full

[dakotaawolven]

Broken Leaves
You wake in the hospital, confused and frightened. Having no idea why you are here and what put you here, you yell for someone; anyone. Then, your parents rush in. They hug you and cry and grab your hand. There is something in their eyes that tells you something is wrong. Something is very wrong. Slowly, you pull away from them, staring at them in horror as your memory starts to come back. You had been competing with your horse, a high level that would qualify you for the Olympics. But you had lost your balance going over a jump. You remember falling and then everything goes black. What about your horse? Where was your horse? What had happened after you had fallen?
Your parents see the questions in your eyes and shake their heads slowly. You think the worst, but then they speak up. They tell you that your horse has become unapproachable. Wild and crazy. But you don't believe them. Your horse could never harm anyone. Not without good reason!

Silver Clouds
As soon as you get out of the hospital, you go straight to the barn where your horse is kept. You know that there must be something wrong with your horse if they are being dangerous. Maybe they are hurt and scared, like you were. Maybe they were traumatised. You have to see them, even though your parents advise against it.
As it turns out, there is something wrong. Maybe it's visible, maybe it's hidden deeper. Something happened to your horse and you have to find out what it is so you can help your horse.

Journey
This roleplay is about a group of young adults who have had accidents in competition. They all end up at the same stable that deals with these sorts of horses. Their horses are much worse off than they are, but some don't know why. For some, it is easy to see what is wrong with their horse; maybe their horse went blind, maybe it injured itself in another way. For others, they can't seem to figure out what is wrong; maybe their horse is traumatized, maybe something happened to their brain in the fall. It's the riders' job to figure out what is wrong with their horse and they must try to help their partner heal. Nothing will ever be completely perfect again. Just like trying to tape broken leaves back together again; it still has cracks and tiny bits missing. But maybe they will be able to make new friends and work together to help their equine partners heal.

[dakotaawolven]

Rules
Tess' rules apply
Characters you may have up to two characters, a male and female. The ages must be between 19-23, as these are young adults. No character is perfect, all must have flaws. Also, there will only be eight people in the beginning. Four girls and four boys. Each character can have up to two horses. One is the problem horse and the other is an alternate, one that can be ridden and is sound.
Forms Make your own form. Please make sure you have the following in your form: name, age, gender, a picture, personality, history. Please make you history longer than six sentences. We want to know what happened to your character and their horse. But please, make sure whatever happened is realistic and can actually happen. In this roleplay, the histories are going to be the most important part of your form.
Posting this is semi-lit so please post at least five sentences with correct spelling and grammar. I understand people make typos, but I would prefer it not be constant. Also, please code to size 85 when posting. If you have writers block, you can go down to three sentences, but I don't want that every post. Do not go over five pages without me and do not go over two pages just 1x1.
Drama/Romance drama and romance are accepted and encouraged, but don't go overboard and remember to fade to black when needed. If something big has just happened, please wait at least seven pages before something else big happens.
Horses there can only be two horses with the same injury/problem. There are plenty of things that could happen. Please be creative, but realistic.
OOC please use some thing to tell us you are OOC.

[dakotaawolven]

Characters
name::age::horse::played by

Girls

Boys

Andrea Hunter Rilen::twenty-two::Riot&Diablo::dakotaawolven

Ty Jackson::twenty-three::The Perfect Storm::KOVU

Vivian Carter::twenty-two::Lady Luck::kotalicious

Quincy W'Olfe::twenty-one::Reaper&Dracula::Perfect Polish

name::age::horse::played by

name::age::horse::played by

name::age::horse::played by

name::age::horse::played by

Horses

Problem Horses

Alternate Horses

Black Rose Riot::Stallion::twelve::Andrea

My Dear Assassin::Mare::fourteen::Andrea

"He is now blind and absolutely terrified of everything because he can't see."

The Perfect Storm::stallion::thirteen::Ty

show name::gender::age::owner

"refuses to be touched and handled, doesn't leave the stable"

Lady Luck::Mare::eight::Vivian

show name::gender::age::owner

"injury or problem description"

show name::gender::age::owner

show name::gender::age::owner

"injury or problem description"

show name::gender::age::owner

show name::gender::age::owner

"injury or problem description"

show name::gender::age::owner

show name::gender::age::owner

"injury or problem description"

show name::gender::age::owner

show name::gender::age::owner

"injury or problem description"

show name::gender::age::owner

show name::gender::age::owner

"injury or problem description"

[dakotaawolven]

H u n t e r . G r a c e . R i l e n . . .
name:: My name is Hunter Grace Rilen. Some people think it's odd that I have a boy's name, but I like it. It makes me unique. By the way, I do go by Hunter. There isn't really a nickname for that and I don't like being called by my middle name.
age:: I am twenty-two years old. I turn twenty-three in a few months.
gender:: Well, I honestly hope that you can see that I am indeed female. If you can't, well, I just said it so there you go.
personality:: Hunter is usually quiet and calm. She is at the top of her class when it comes to jumping and that is her passion. This young woman is very kindhearted and will do anything she can to help those who need it. Her horses are her life and she cares for them as family. She protects them against any people who say bad things about them, especially now. She doesn't usually have a temper, but if you disrespect her horses or talk about them in any way that even hints at something bad about them, she will blow up at you. She is not one to be reckoned with if her horses are threatened or insulted. She would sacrifice her life for them and would choose them over humans any day. She is truly devoted to her beloved horses. After all, they are the only family she has left.
history:: Hunter has been jumping since she was three years old. She grew up around horses and both her parents were professional jumpers. Her mother was an Olympic qualifier and she has always dreamed of being the same.
When Hunter was eleven years old, her father died in a car crash. It was only a few days before her twelfth birthday and she was absolutely broken. She refused to speak for almost a year and spent all of her time in the barn. she was home-schooled, so it wasn't like she had to go anywhere. Hunter spent all of her time with her three year old filly. The filly's name was My Dear Lady, but she changed it later on to My Dear Assassin. The filly had belonged to Hunter since the moment she was born. The filly's dam was Hunter's father's most prized mare. Dee was the mare's last foal, as she was getting too old to breed.
Hunter was allowed to raise and train the filly however she wanted, even though she was merely nine years old. But, the filly followed her everywhere and learned quickly. She wanted very much to please the little girl. The day Hunter's father died, Hunter rode Dee for the first time. And the filly just carried her through the field, listening to any ques given.
The summer that Dee turned three years old, a tiny colt was brought to the ranch. It had almost been a year since Hunter had lost her father, and she still wasn't speaking. Her mother had been to a friend's ranch and it turned out that there had been twin foals, and only one foal had survived. Both the other foal and the dam had died. So, thinking her daughter would help the poor soul, she brought the tiny creature home. The moment Hunter saw the small, frightened colt, she cried. She went up to the colt lying on the ground and picked him up. she spoke soft words to him, telling him it would be okay now.
Having an idea, she took the tiny colt into Dee's pasture and called the young mare over. Hunter proceeded to tell the young mare that she was to help take care of the colt. Hunter told Dee that she must protect him and teach him the rules. Then, Hunter and Dee raised the little colt into a handsome stallion.
Dee and the young stallion -now called Black Rose Riot, or Riot for short- became great companions. Dee kept Riot in line and made sure he didn't overstep any boundaries. Hunter trained Riot to be a fantastic jumper, as she had done with Dee as well.
Then, came the fall. Not long ago, Hunter and Riot went into an Olympic qualifying competition. They had gone through a wonderful run, until the second to last jump. Hunter had felt Riot lose speed just slightly and then pick it up again, throwing them off a bit. Then, Riot took off a little bit early. Hunter lost her balance slightly because she wasn't expecting it and that threw Riot off balance too. When Hunter started to fall, Riot tried his best to shift in midair to catch her. Sadly, he didn't manage it and they both fell. Riot did manage to kick out so it kind of tossed Hunter out of the way, but he crashed down through the spread and hit his head. Everything went black for both of them and then Hunter woke up in the hospital. The second she saw her beloved stallion spook at nothing, she knew what was wrong.

[.:shiver:.]

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Name:
{Ty Jackson}
Age:
{23}
Date and Place of Birth
{August 13, 1990 London, England}
Looks
{Dirty blonde hair, stormy grey eyes. Fairly athletic build, stands around 5'11.}
Family
{His dad, Daniel Jackson. His mother, Elizabeth Jackson is deceased, and he has no siblings.}
History
{ Tybalt Jackson- A name you may have heard on the event circuit. He quit school at sixteen to focus on his event career, and the risky move almost paid off- at 23 he was two fences away from winning the Rolex Grand Slam. However, as they approached the penultimate fence, he felt Storm stumble beneath him. He pulled the stallion's head up, regaining balance, and kicked on towards the fence. However, the stumble had unnerved the grey irish sports horse cross slightly, and he took the wrong stride towards the fence, attempting to scramble over it. The stallion was tired, and his usual athelticsm didn't quite pull through. He clipped the solid fence with his hooves and ended up in a nasty rotational fall. Ty was thrown clear, being knocked unconcious and waking up the hospital with his shoulder broken in three places. Storm was lucky to come away with a torn suspensory ligament. Ty was told he would never ride competitively again, as he did not have full movement of the shoulder. It was only when he came back to the yard that he found although Storm's physical wounds had healed, his mental wounds hadn't. The grey stallion refuses to be touched, and resists when being asked to leave the stable. }
Personality
{ Handsome, a loner by nature but a faithful friend, Ty is a complex figure. He's brave, daring and reckless, hence his chosen equestrian discipline. He doesn't trust very easily, but once he does he will stand by you, whatever. Betray that trust, however and you are in for a nasty surprise. He's very committed to his horses, and they always come before himself. She's a focused, confident rider, and never lets anyone talk him or themselves down. Once he commits to something, he'll never back out. He's been told he's a quiet rider, but can be aggressive if he needs to. He rides better on hot horses who need a rider to calm them down, not provoke them. Rides green horses well too. }
Riding Style
{English, Specifically Eventing.}
Faceclaim: Sam Claflin

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The Perfect Storm, known as his barn name, Storm, is a 13 year old, Irish Sports Horse cross stallion who stands at 16.2hh. Ty's old eventing mount, this stallion is worth a lot of money. As his name suggests, this mare is a handful. She'll buck, nap, half rear and bolt with you if he thinks you're not paying attention. Despite his flaws, if he knows that you know what you're doing, she'll generally cut you some slack. She's a talented three-day-eventer, who excels on the cross country course, but can be a little fast in the show-jumping ring. He doesn't have much time for dressage, and has been known to throw temper tantrums if he does a lot of it, so Ty schools him in short bursts. On the ground he's fairly affectionate, and has been known to enjoy cuddles. He has good bloodlines, his dam a grand prix dressage star, and his sire a four star event horse. All his tack is dark brown havana, with the exception of the dressage gear which is black. He wears a three point breastplate, but not martingale. She's ridden in a pelham, as he can be quite strong, and he likes the feel of the straight bar. He has no respect for a snaffle. His rugs are royal blue, as is his leadrope. All of his headcollars are also havana, with his name engraved in a metal plate on the side. Since the accident, he's become terrified to leave the stable, and flinches whenever he's touched, becoming agressive.

Faceclaim;; Fernhill Urco

[kotalicious]

Name: Vivian Ann Carter.
Nickname(s): Viv or Vi.
Age: Twenty Two. (22).
Gender: Female.
Family: Sara (mother), Dan (father), Evelyn and Clara (sisters), Josh (brother), Eva and Dylan (grandparents).
Personality: Vivian is a very sweet, laid back girl. She always seems happy because she doesn't like people seeing her when she is angry or upset. She's a wonderful, loyal friend who will help you no matter what. (Sorry this is so bad. I'm terrible at personalities)
History: Vivian was born into a rather rich family. Her brother and sisters all took what they had for granted. Vi on the other hand did not. She didn't like everything being handed to her. She wanted to be able to do things for herself. She didn't want the easy life, she wanted a challenge. When she turned 13 she decided that she couldn't live with her parents anymore. She told them how she felt and they offered to let her stay at her grandparents. Vi loved her grandparents and had never been to their house before so she agreed. One week later she was on a flight to Texas. Her grandparents, like her mom and dad, were rich. They didn't take what they had for granted though. They lived on a large farm, raising cattle, pigs, chickens, etc. Often times they would give eggs and milk to the townsfolk for free. At this time there were no horses on the farm, but Vi wasn't really into them anyway. It wasn't until Vi was 15 that horses entered her life. She was bringing some eggs into town one morning when she saw her neighbor, Mr. Crowley, forcefully dragging a white yearling through his field. Curious, she stopped to watch him. When Mr. Crowley was away from his other animals he stopped and pointed a gun at the yearling. Vi instantly took action, dropping the eggs and running across the road. She jumped the fence with ease and stopped only when she was between the yearling and the gun. Mr. Crowley tried to get her to move, but she was stubborn. After a long debate he finally gave the "useless animal" as he called it to her. With a little bit of difficulty Vi brought the yearling home. She convinced her grandparents to let her keep it as long as she took care of it. The next day she was up bright and early setting up a pasture for the yearling. She began training the yearling to lead better, quickly growing a bond with the animal. Vi's life continued to get better as time passed. She finally chose Lady Luck as the yearling's name, showing just how lucky they both were to have each other. With the help of a riding instructor in town Vi began to ride. She was a fast learning, a natural in the saddle. When Lady was three Vi began to teach her to ride. By the time Vi was 20 Lady was a wonderful eventer. She began bringing her to shows, quickly moving up in the ranks. Soon after starting shows Vi began to teach herself and Lady how to trick ride. During two years they both progresses spectacularly with both eventing and trick riding. They were even ready to try for the Olympics. They were doing their last cross country course, the course that would have qualified them for the Olympics, when the accident happened. They had a perfect round with only one jump left, a water jump. They were going in perfectly when someone's horse got loose. It charged in and ran beside Lady, spooking her. She jumped a stride too early, her bag legs slamming into the jump, sending them both into the water. The loose horse jumped with them, trampling Vi and kicking Lady in the head. Vi was rushed to the hospital with four broken ribs, a broken arm, and a punctured lung. She barely survived and the doctor told her riding again wouldn't be the best idea. He said her lungs may not be able to handle it anymore. When Vi was fully recovered and able to leave the hospital she rushed to see her horse. She was devastated to find that Lady was now blind. To make it worse she was terrified of other horses and water. People told her to get rid of Lady, that she couldn't do anything with her now, but Vi refused to give up. She had to help Lady.
Sexually orientation: Straight.
Crush: None.
Horse: Lady Luck. Eight year old 17hh Percheron mare.
Other: Nothing.

[dakotaawolven]

[one more person and we can start]

[Nevriande]

Full Name: Victoria Elizabeth Banks
Nicknames: Victoria/Vic
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Birthdate: 22 August
Hometown: New Zealand
Horse: Winds of Freedom
Riding Style: English, Western

Height: 1.78
Weight: 40.7
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Brown
Skin Color: Caucasian, tan

Personality: Victoria can be a bit of a bossy girl, she likes to order others around as though she's the queen. She can be very mean and sarcastic to those whom she hates. Victoria can be a little sensitive at times as well, little comments might stir up her anger. However, under her mean and defensive outershell, Victoria has a sweet inner being too. She is very loyal and trustworthy to her friends and family. She cares a lot about the people who she loves the most and will always have a shoulder to support her friends and family.
History: She hates to talk about it.

Crush: None
Boyfriend/Girlfriend: None
Husband/Wife: None
Other: She has a brother, Sebastian

Horse Forum

Show Name: Winds of Freedom
Barn Name: Freedom
Age: 7 Years Old
Gender: Mare
Owner: Victoria Elizabeth Banks
For lease/sale: Never

Mane&Tail: Palomino Golden
Eyes: Brown
Breed: Gypsy Vanner
Hooves: White

Personality: Freedom is very stubborn, she can be very hard to work with, and would always want a treat when she feels that she does something correctly.
History: Victoria's parents bought Freedom for her 16th birthday

Problem: Poor Freedom was traumatized

[Nevriande]

Full Name: Sebastian Christopher Banks
Nicknames: Sebastian
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Birthdate: 24 June
Hometown: New Zealand
Horse: Spirit Of Champions
Riding Style: English, Western

Height: 1.86
Weight: 57
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Dark moss green
Skin Color: Caucasian, tan

Personality: Unlike his sister, Sebasitian is very caring towards his family. He is also very pprotective of his younger sister and will never fail to defend her.
History: TBA

Crush: None
Boyfriend/Girlfriend: None
Husband/Wife: None
Other: Sister: Victoria

Show Name: Spirit Of Champions
Barn Name: Champ
Age: 7 Years Old
Gender: Stallion
Owner: Sebastian Christopher Banks
For lease/sale: No way

Mane&Tail: Black, brown at the tip
Eyes: Brown
Breed: Gypsy Vanner
Hooves: Black

Personality: TBA
History: Bought by his parents for hos 16th birthday

Problem: Blind

[dakotaawolven]

[you need to have a detailed history for both characters and they both need to be 19+. Also, I would prefer we don't have a bunch of blind horses. There are lots of things that can happen to a horse so I would appreciate some variety c: ]