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(You can sign up as any rank and/or high rank. You can't be (i.e. same king and queen of the same kingdom) - You can also start your out clan/herd/kingdom/etc if you'd like to.)

[T h e M a r t i a n]

Username: Aggie Grad
Name: Elysium
Gender: Stallion
Age: 7 years
Species/Breed: Crowntail
Mate: Any Takers?
Kin: xxx
Offspring: xxx
Group: Amaranthine Flames
Rank: Healer Stallion
Powers: Elysium use spells for his power.
These can range from curing minor diseases,
to creating light or protection spells.
Likes:
· Night Time
· Moths and Butterflies
· Nature
· Making friends.
· Being able to heal others.
Dislikes:
· Day Time
· Blistering Heat
· Seeing nature being destroyed.
· Fighting
Sexuality: Oriented towards Mares.

Personality:
Elysium hates to see war. He does like his job, but doesn't like it because he has to heal others because of war, but that he can keep parents, siblings, and children with their families.
Elysium is a very friendly crownie, and loves to make friends with almost everyone. He is also very caring, and will do anything to help anyone in need. He is very considerate, and is quite a gentleman, giving everyone the respect that they deserve. He rarely gets angry, and when he does, he just ends up finding his own way to calm down..

[H.A.D]

(Accepted. - Exams this week, will be a little slow.)

[HowlingHooves]

Username: HowlingHooves
Name: Against the Flow || Crest
Gender: Mare
Age: 6 years
Species/Breed: Crowntail
Mate: Inquiries open
Kin: xx
Offspring: xx
Group: Amaranthine Flames
Rank: Scout
Powers: Small Seer ability- Crest can, on occasion, see fleeting images of the future revolving around events she, or those she knows well enough, will face.
Likes: Listening to others, as well as talking with anyone she happens to come across; Crest enjoys smaller acts of kindness, rather than showy objectification where one would be trying to 'win her over because she is simply a mare' deals. She prefers to speak with others that can hold a real conversation, that don't care for rank within their world and just want to live as they are. She also likes to have a bit of alone time every once in a while, especially after having a vision.
Dislikes: Anyone that attempts to put her in her place, bullying and similar behavior. Crest doesn't care for others pushing aside her ability or passing it off as nothing either, despite understanding some may not believe her capable. Her dislike for hot weather is extreme, making her highly irritable in such conditions.
Sexuality: Stallion interest only.

Personality:
Crest is affectionate, and devoted to the liveliness of herself and those she thinks of fondly. Her love is easily gained if one is simply themselves, and while she often sees through most fronts that others try to throw she is never one to call out another; she knows others have their reasons for being who they are, just as she does her own. Listening is a skill she has always had, and she does so with an ear that never judges, and a tongue that doesn't offer advice unless asked for. Despite this, she tends to like being alone every so often, craving the solitude like one craves water on a hot day, and uses her role as a scout to achieve this need, often failing to report back before night falls if she finds herself in one of these moods. She's careful though, and is always aware of her surroundings even when there is no danger.

History:
wip..

(I may add in a male here as well, in the future. c:)

[gp5]

Loki|M|Oreo

Loki trotted along the road, pulling the heavy loaded wagon. His back ached from pulling the cart all day, and he wondered when they could stop. Nickering, he continued to trot. Loki heard his owner mumbling some strange words, but it was normal. Flicking his ears he took another step before he saw a crowntail. Or at least something like a crowntail. He came to an adrubt stop, thankful for the interruption. 'What have we here" His owner asked, leaping off of the wagon.

[Good.Pointe]

Starlight
She grazed peacefully, not paying any attention to her surroundings. She flicked her ears as she walked slowly, only listening a little. She stayed very calm, even though a bad feeling grew. She looked up for a moment, looking at the sky. She went back to grazing, paying no mind to the road only a few feet away from her. Wagons always passed by, and seemed to be of no threat to her. She closed her eyes and rested a little, the memories passed in her head. She grinned a little, the foalhood memories always seemed so happy.

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(Accepted - Will fix front page later.)

Blue Flare
Amaranthine Flames
Lead Stallion

Wind blew at the stallion's face, causing him to life his head up. He still had a chuck of grass in his mouth, to which he chewed and swallowed before wandering around his territory at a slow trot, overseeing his herd and making sure no one gets into trouble. Blue studied the landscape quietly, taking in the detail of the area before turning his attention to the wagons wandering by on the road. Crowntails and horses of sorts were pulling the carts, instructed by humans sitting on wooden to brass railing. He was tempted to attack the carts and free the equines, but he had to remain respectful. The human kingdom left his herd alone, mostly because of his rating within it, so he had to keep his distance away. Though, he could still dream.

Oreo
Northern Crown Kingdom
Domestic Crowntail, Escaped

The mare quickly halted herself to a stop as the strange human removed herself from the cart. She took a few moments to study her, then taking a glance at the stallion, tilting her head in the process. Oreo took a step forward before circling the olden human, her ears flickering as the sound of her hooves hit the ground. She didn't seem to be linked with any kingdom or group, as each dwelling harbored their own scents, to Oreo anyway. The crowntail guess that she and her equine were nomads, which made her wonder what that was like. The feminine turned her attention to Loki, studying his body language and expressions which thoughts wandered about her head, what should she do?

The Warrior of Light
Traveling Warrior

A sound of thunder could be heard as the warrior galloped across the flattened land, their armor clashing and clanging to the movement. They were quickly approaching their destination, a small cabin just hidden within the tree line. The warrior slowed down to a trot and eventually slowing to a walk as they reached the entrance. The centaur opened the door quietly, walking inside and shutting the door, lighting a lantern on the side of a table near the door. They took off their helmet to reveal a feminine with silky red hair, green eyes, and a skinny structure. Light trans-versed over to their bed and pulled out a book, to which they read in joyful silence.