never promised you ,, AESON

[AESON ,,]

Name;; aeson (a-son)

Gender;; stallion

Age;; five

Breed;; lustino x mustang

Color;; dappled grey

Mane/Tail;; dark grey

Eye Color;; dark almond

Markings/Growths;;
Four blue stripes along his profile on both sides extending downward and gradually growing smaller in length and width. Upon the center of his crown, poised, is a long powerful horn. Glowing in silvery hues, it glimmers in sunlight or moonlight. Though such a growth is not perfect; the tip is broken and jagged, but still useable despite it's battle-worn and beaten exterior.

Height;; 15.2 hh

Herdland;; anno

Personality;;
Aeson is prided, forever believing in his own capabilities and never faltering. He never backs down from a challenge willingly de to his pride, and despises to admit to defeat. He will never lower himself to another's ideals, never lowering himself into the shadows of something he is not proud of. He believes in his strength, and considers everything to him perfect, and that it could not grow any better. Jealously strikes him rarely, but when it does, he will not turn away until he has the object of his desires, whether it be land or a mare. He can be highly egotistical, with a ego that cannot be bruised easily, but when bruised he grows quiet and timid or pride takes over and he fights to reclaim what dignity he lost. He's a Casanova, his words perfectly chosen and he has the heart of a charmer. Calm, flirtatious words can escape his lips easily, but he finds it hard to announce when he is truly in love. He fears love, fears allowing himself grow to close to another due to it possibly coming back to hurt him. He does not take well to emotional turmoil, and heartbreaks are the worst kind of damage one can do to the usually noble and unflinching stallion.

Aeson is the knight in shining armor. His sense of justice is unfailing, and his pride is one of the only things that keep him going in harsh times. The pride to live, the pride to survive, the pride to prove that he could beat the odds. Destruction is wasteful to him; who would rather build up and upon the remnants of the past that destroy to start anew. He lives to believe in others, and he pushes others to their full capacity trying to make them fulfill at life and live it to the fullest. He also pushes himself, always striving for that pole slightly out of reach, or the Eden far beyond his grasps. He believes the future is full of promises even if war dooms on the horizon. However, the stallion often has a darker more hidden side that he rarely shows. It is always observing and analyzing his enemies, ready to spring to the defense of his friends. This other side is darker, sarcastic, and a side he would rather not show. It appears when anyone of thing close to him is endangered. Rarely angered, he holds a usual complacent demeanor, but whenever something dear is at a threat, he changes to a powerful, unforgiving warrior that only fights for their protection.

Aeson never turns his back to anyone who gains his trust, and he is always willing to help them no matter the consequences. Through darkness or light; thick or thin, he is a constant companion to anyone he deems worthy. Never does he falter, and will often risk his own wellbeing before those he cares for, even if he find it hard to explain his own emotions toward others. His loyal is nearly unmatched, and never does it falter or simply fade to another. Once he has made a decision on who to follow, if he is not the one leading, he never strays out of step. While willing to follow others, he prefers to lead, allowing his loyalty to spread to those who follow him and support his ideals. He finds it hard to hold back his own words or ideas, so he prefers not to follow a leader, but instead be one where his opinions and thoughts had priority and can not be muffled by a overcastting shadow. When leading he is fair and generous, but also strict and unwilling to give out to many second chances. He can be gentle and cold and the same moment, a friend and a notorious monarch in the same stride. He wants his words to be heard, and he will not petty himself to long on those disobedient. Yet, to those who listen and abide, he is a placid, willing leader and a caring, compassionate friend.

To Aeson- this is the philosophy. Aeson is always right. He simply believes that, and often follows his instincts, and will always follow them. He tends to put his opinions above others, and if in an argument he cannot be swayed to change sides or give up. He lets on an air of arrogance, and is slightly naive to his own and other's feelings. He can be slightly demanding, and most of the time wants to work alone to prove his worth. He doesn't take very well to uncalled on assistance, even if he is having trouble. He'll reject most help, even if he really needs it; his arrogance as bright as ever. He can be quaint, and sometimes can get angry if others do not listen to him when he knows something is right. Often, they don't listen to him, and pay the consequences. He trusts her instincts like gold, and will always trust them over his heart. He believes the heart can be fooled by fake emotions, and he has trouble admitting his emotions to those he cares for. He fears of growing to close to another in fear of heartbreak, or having them taken away from him. He's unwilling to love, but if persuaded by the right one, his sheltered heart may learn to grow and embrace those he cares for.

History;;
Aeson grew up without love. His mother and father never wanted the responsibility of a foal, and the herd objected to the pair's mating. You see, Aeson's parents were not highly ranked. If anything, they were nothing but dirt to the herd. So, when Aeson, he was neglected and underfed. Belias, Aeson's mother was clueless, and his father, Houriel, was rough. Trying to teach his son the art of battle at such a young age was a fools doing. It was discovered early by Houriel that Aeson was not his own. Diaus, Aeson's real father was the beta. It was a foolish love triangle with the innocent colt in the middle. It didn’t take Houriel long to fall into rage, and soon he murdered Diaus the first day he actually got to touch his child. Aeson's first years ere the harshest due to his neglectful mother and deranged father. Things gradually grew better as he moved away from the shadow of his parents.

They ran Houriel from the herd, and Belias was outcasted. Without anyone to sever her pleasures, she ran away after her mate; leaving to Aeson orphaned. The colt was saved by the older mares of the herd, though outcasted from birth- he was the colt that should have never been born. He was freighted and angered at the herd's foolishness, at everyone’s foolishness. Despite the troubles, he grew strong ad wise. The lead was troubled by the glares of defiance from the blooming colt, and the strength beneath his skin. Upon ordering his exile, Aeson spoke to the lead, convincing him otherwise. To chase him out was a fool's order, to allow him to stay and fight for the herd was a king's order. So- Aeson stayed and grew strong. By the age of three he was valueable, and had become the beta from the aleads's respects. Soon, Aeson fell in love with a female by the name of Vanadesse. It was a lover's love. It was the ultimate experience.

However, what Vana didn’t tell Aeson was she left her old mate. A seasoned and ill-tempered male. This outraged the ex-mate, and brought scenes of revenge to his mind. Soon, the lover's had a child, a gorgous filly. It was Aeson's happiest day. On a mission, Aeson left his mate and child, and upon his return found everything strangely silent. He went into the thicket; only to find his mate, stone-still falled over the mauled and mangled remained of his young duaghter, her throat torn open and the blood draining from the multiple stab wounds. Aeson cried out in despair and anger, the herd frightened by the scream of outrage. In a wild attempt, he tried to bring his family back to life, drenching himself in their chilling blood. It was no use, and he exited the thicket with a snort of outrage; searching for the murderer. Yet- the herd saw him, drenched in blood, obviously mad; and a family dead. They rebelled against the wrong stallion despite Aeson's pleads. They drove away a weeping father rather that a cackling murderer. Soon- they learned of their mistake as the sickened beast killed all of the herd. Aeson didn't help from the sidelines, he only watched and wished them a better life as he walked away; leaving everything he knew. They had thrown out an innocent, and they had paid. Justice was the greatest maker, and he would forever follow that philosophy. Innocence was always repaid. Yet- if only they believed him- everyone except for his family and that one insane stallion would be alive.

[Amore]

Accepted

And because your personality is 899 words(i bothered to check, even though it was definitely over 400), I'll even let you choose your own power. You can have the fourth quadrant, too. -is just plain stunned-