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Peculiar-Vixen made all the beautiful art you see here....
purrsain designed this lovely babe!

update: 5.30.17 - temp retired, downgrading to merchant if she ever returns <3
accepted to the group 12/02/2016!
edit: submitted to group on 12/02/2016

Name: Ethereal
Pronounce: www.youtube.com/watch?v=1MQOVA…
Nickname: Ethe {Eth-ee}
Age: 28 years

Height: 15.2hh
Gender: Mare
Orientation: Demisexual {preference towards stallions}

Species: Common Horse
Breed: Paint x Bashkir Curly x Appaloosa x Marwari
Ears curve slightly and her pelt has a slight curl to it, especially on her rump and chest.
Color: Bay Tovero
Accessories: Flowers {Free item from birthday}

Herd Affiliation: Aodh
Rank: Artisian

Patron God: Ignacio
Talent: Locked
Blessing: Locked
Motivation: Helping others.

Parents: Isacar {Sire, Alive} x Moriana {Dam, Alive}
Siblings: ((Half siblings definitely, full siblings...open to discussion!))
Relatives:

Mate: {Looking!}
Children: ???
Slaves: 1 slot open {Not entirely sure how she feels about it}
Idea: Father gifts her a pit slave, and she's terrified xD
Idea: Servile slave that she intends to set free after x years of service / best friend

Personality:
Type - {16 personalities test} ENFP - The Campaigner - Read More: www.16personalities.com/enfp-p…

bright | bubbly
    Perhaps one of the best attributes about Ethe is her seemingly eternal state of happiness. She's been blessed with fortune, to which is is certainly aware, and she basks in it. She enjoys her life and the people in it. It is rare to see her frown, especially in public. Such a high state of 'happiness' does take its toll on the young mare, but she keeps it well hidden from everyone. She's inquisitive and curious about everything, the type of mare to peek at her christmas gifts just because she can't stand the thought of waiting any longer! She talks to anyone who will stop to listen, and has been told on an occassion or two that she talks far too much.

childish | vain
       On the same coin, despite her age...her upbringing has left her lacking in the maturity department. She still has a child-like outlook on the world and tends to believe the best in people. It also can cause...tantrums...although she cares very much for her appearance and well being, sometimes obsessively. It takes quite a lot of her to lose her cool entirely, but when she does...it's as if Ignacio himself is standing before you. She has a quick and sharp tongue when angry, and it's been known to slit a few throats. Ethe cares very much for her physical appearance as well and refuses to leave home if she doesn't look her very best.

jealous | spoiled
       Not always, but there are times that Ethereal gets a little bit jealous. Maybe it's a pretty trinket in a shop that she didn't think of first or a pair of lovers walking down the streets. Sometimes things just get to you, and it's true for Ethe. She's not the type to act out, but it can put her in something of a mood when she's jealous. She doesn't like it when her friends show off shiny new things in front of her, or try to one up her in any way. She expects people to be on the same level as her or perhaps a little lower, though she'd never admit this outloud. She's definitely spoiled as can be, doted upon by her parents so.

compassionate | concerned
        Ethereal likes to give to those that are less fortunate. She's been known to give away one of her prized bridles simply because she thought that a patron could use a smile! She cares for smaller creatures, and children have got to be her weakness. Small floofy things are unbearably cute and she wants to help them if she can. She's been known to bring home small birds in hopes of 'saving' them from the outside world. She's concerned with slavery, not entirely sure of her convictions about it. It's a deep part of the history in Valore, and she wants to be embraced by her home so she doesn't necessarily speak out against it. She's too passive to be an advocate on behalf of the slaves, especially against her father (who believes whole heartedly in the trade)...but she's never unkind to them. The pit fighters tend to frighten her, so she avoids the arenas.

History:
(I want to see if there is interest in a sibling before I fully flesh this out, but...)

Isacar and Moriana probably would have never crossed paths except that he was sworn to protecting the realm and she was a victim of someone else's cruelty. Moriana was an artisan whose shop became the target of a group of troublemakers. She spurned their advances, and like children they retaliated. It started off innocently enough, with empty threats and promises until it shifted into something different. One day, Mori came to work to find that her door had been painted over with a fearsome looking set of bones...the calling card of the brutes. Each day she painted over it, they would come again within days and place it back on her door. It was a mark that frightened her customers, her business starting to flounder. Another day, she came to find that her windows had been smashed and someone had trashed the entire shop. All of her hard work was shattered like the window. It was this day, as she stood outside of her shop...patrons and passerbys watching in hushed whispers that Isacar happened to be walking by. He wasn't technically on duty, simply enjoying a morning stroll in a new area of Valore when he saw the young mare, furiously rubbing away her tears.

His anger swelled, and he approached out of the crowd when no one else did.

He helped her clean up the shattered remains of her beloved shop, and in the midst of it...struck up a conversation. He learned of her troubles, and feeling the tug of duty...he made it a personal mission to see that the vandals were caught and reprimanded. It took him weeks, and in those weeks he found himself lingering near the young mare's shop. He kept watch, and made her feel safe. Guarding turned to companionship which lead to...well other things. Moriana and Isacar were wed in the following spring, shortly after he finally managed to catch those that were harrassing his (at the time) betrothed. And it wasn't long after that that Mori noticed the soft swelling of her belly. Isacar was a nervous father, much more so than Mori was a nervous mother. It was as if he were carrying the child himself and he attempted to control every move that Mori made until the baby was born.

Ethereal was the pride of her father, too over delighted to have a child to really care much about the gender. He was overtly generous in his affections, masked by gruff concern. Every desire the little filly had was fuffilled within the hour, until Moriana stepped in to try to control her husband's abundant spoiling. Ethereal worked closely with her mother when her father was away, but when he was home...she was under his feet constantly.

Ethe was a happy child, and most of her memories of home are sheltered by her parents. She had no idea of their discontentment with one another until she was twelve and her parents seperated under the law. Horrified, she passed between them for years...coddled by her father and molded into an artisian by her mother. Ethereal lived mostly with her mother until she turned eighteen, spending most of her summers in the presence of her father.

Their relationship now is a bit more strained than it was as a teen, and his absence has been more extended with work, still she is very much the daddy's girl and wants to please her father above a lot of things. When she was 25, her father surprised her with her own shop and she's been busy ever since trying to fix it up to be the best in Valore!

Preferred RP: Docs! Forum? I'm open to other methods, but just let me know what you're thinking?

RP Status: Open!

Description

Peculiar-Vixen made all the beautiful art you see here....
purrsain designed this lovely babe!

update: 5.30.17 - temp retired, downgrading to merchant if she ever returns <3
accepted to the group 12/02/2016!
edit: submitted to group on 12/02/2016

Name: Ethereal
Pronounce: www.youtube.com/watch?v=1MQOVA…
Nickname: Ethe {Eth-ee}
Age: 28 years

Height: 15.2hh
Gender: Mare
Orientation: Demisexual {preference towards stallions}

Species: Common Horse
Breed: Paint x Bashkir Curly x Appaloosa x Marwari
Ears curve slightly and her pelt has a slight curl to it, especially on her rump and chest.
Color: Bay Tovero
Accessories: Flowers {Free item from birthday}

Herd Affiliation: Aodh
Rank: Artisian

Patron God: Ignacio
Talent: Locked
Blessing: Locked
Motivation: Helping others.

Parents: Isacar {Sire, Alive} x Moriana {Dam, Alive}
Siblings: ((Half siblings definitely, full siblings...open to discussion!))
Relatives:

Mate: {Looking!}
Children: ???
Slaves: 1 slot open {Not entirely sure how she feels about it}
Idea: Father gifts her a pit slave, and she's terrified xD
Idea: Servile slave that she intends to set free after x years of service / best friend

Personality:
Type - {16 personalities test} ENFP - The Campaigner - Read More: www.16personalities.com/enfp-p…

bright | bubbly
    Perhaps one of the best attributes about Ethe is her seemingly eternal state of happiness. She's been blessed with fortune, to which is is certainly aware, and she basks in it. She enjoys her life and the people in it. It is rare to see her frown, especially in public. Such a high state of 'happiness' does take its toll on the young mare, but she keeps it well hidden from everyone. She's inquisitive and curious about everything, the type of mare to peek at her christmas gifts just because she can't stand the thought of waiting any longer! She talks to anyone who will stop to listen, and has been told on an occassion or two that she talks far too much.

childish | vain
       On the same coin, despite her age...her upbringing has left her lacking in the maturity department. She still has a child-like outlook on the world and tends to believe the best in people. It also can cause...tantrums...although she cares very much for her appearance and well being, sometimes obsessively. It takes quite a lot of her to lose her cool entirely, but when she does...it's as if Ignacio himself is standing before you. She has a quick and sharp tongue when angry, and it's been known to slit a few throats. Ethe cares very much for her physical appearance as well and refuses to leave home if she doesn't look her very best.

jealous | spoiled
       Not always, but there are times that Ethereal gets a little bit jealous. Maybe it's a pretty trinket in a shop that she didn't think of first or a pair of lovers walking down the streets. Sometimes things just get to you, and it's true for Ethe. She's not the type to act out, but it can put her in something of a mood when she's jealous. She doesn't like it when her friends show off shiny new things in front of her, or try to one up her in any way. She expects people to be on the same level as her or perhaps a little lower, though she'd never admit this outloud. She's definitely spoiled as can be, doted upon by her parents so.

compassionate | concerned
        Ethereal likes to give to those that are less fortunate. She's been known to give away one of her prized bridles simply because she thought that a patron could use a smile! She cares for smaller creatures, and children have got to be her weakness. Small floofy things are unbearably cute and she wants to help them if she can. She's been known to bring home small birds in hopes of 'saving' them from the outside world. She's concerned with slavery, not entirely sure of her convictions about it. It's a deep part of the history in Valore, and she wants to be embraced by her home so she doesn't necessarily speak out against it. She's too passive to be an advocate on behalf of the slaves, especially against her father (who believes whole heartedly in the trade)...but she's never unkind to them. The pit fighters tend to frighten her, so she avoids the arenas.

History:
(I want to see if there is interest in a sibling before I fully flesh this out, but...)

Isacar and Moriana probably would have never crossed paths except that he was sworn to protecting the realm and she was a victim of someone else's cruelty. Moriana was an artisan whose shop became the target of a group of troublemakers. She spurned their advances, and like children they retaliated. It started off innocently enough, with empty threats and promises until it shifted into something different. One day, Mori came to work to find that her door had been painted over with a fearsome looking set of bones...the calling card of the brutes. Each day she painted over it, they would come again within days and place it back on her door. It was a mark that frightened her customers, her business starting to flounder. Another day, she came to find that her windows had been smashed and someone had trashed the entire shop. All of her hard work was shattered like the window. It was this day, as she stood outside of her shop...patrons and passerbys watching in hushed whispers that Isacar happened to be walking by. He wasn't technically on duty, simply enjoying a morning stroll in a new area of Valore when he saw the young mare, furiously rubbing away her tears.

His anger swelled, and he approached out of the crowd when no one else did.

He helped her clean up the shattered remains of her beloved shop, and in the midst of it...struck up a conversation. He learned of her troubles, and feeling the tug of duty...he made it a personal mission to see that the vandals were caught and reprimanded. It took him weeks, and in those weeks he found himself lingering near the young mare's shop. He kept watch, and made her feel safe. Guarding turned to companionship which lead to...well other things. Moriana and Isacar were wed in the following spring, shortly after he finally managed to catch those that were harrassing his (at the time) betrothed. And it wasn't long after that that Mori noticed the soft swelling of her belly. Isacar was a nervous father, much more so than Mori was a nervous mother. It was as if he were carrying the child himself and he attempted to control every move that Mori made until the baby was born.

Ethereal was the pride of her father, too over delighted to have a child to really care much about the gender. He was overtly generous in his affections, masked by gruff concern. Every desire the little filly had was fuffilled within the hour, until Moriana stepped in to try to control her husband's abundant spoiling. Ethereal worked closely with her mother when her father was away, but when he was home...she was under his feet constantly.

Ethe was a happy child, and most of her memories of home are sheltered by her parents. She had no idea of their discontentment with one another until she was twelve and her parents seperated under the law. Horrified, she passed between them for years...coddled by her father and molded into an artisian by her mother. Ethereal lived mostly with her mother until she turned eighteen, spending most of her summers in the presence of her father.

Their relationship now is a bit more strained than it was as a teen, and his absence has been more extended with work, still she is very much the daddy's girl and wants to please her father above a lot of things. When she was 25, her father surprised her with her own shop and she's been busy ever since trying to fix it up to be the best in Valore!

Preferred RP: Docs! Forum? I'm open to other methods, but just let me know what you're thinking?

RP Status: Open!