click for image
Name: 'it'ska
(yes, her name is and always has been, It. Her parents named her IT because 'it' wasn't wanted
However, since she never liked that name, she uses Itska. )
You can see her lines and her parents and grandparents images here
Click for family tree Age: 8
Gender: Mare
Breed: Mustang x Arabian (mother who stood 15.2) x Shire x Thoroughbred (father16.3) (pretty much, a mutt)
Height: 16 even
Coat Color: sorrel
Mane/tail Color: flaxen with darker hues mixed through out
Eye Color: blue
Markings: none
Alignment: dark
Personality:LikesShe loves chaos, and dwells and emerges herself in it
The moon, when it shines that kind of red color.
Hot, hot, sunny days or cool autumn afternoons
The way the earth smells when you dig deep in the dirt
Watching the stars, and comets
Lightning storms, thunderstorms, rain!
The way it smells before and after it rains.
The way blood tastes and smells.
Dreaming, and the feeling you get before you fall asleep.
HatesEarly morning dew. It shimmers and bothers.
Those who refuse to understand MY logic
Cold weather, such as winter and ice storms.
Brutes who just want to screw you and run.
Others who think they know me, when they have no real idea.
The feeling of no direction, that there is nothing left.
Confusion. Not being able to understand a damn thing, or knowing what is next.
Arguing with anyone, because I know I am right. End of story.
My own insecurities, but you will never know them.
She comes off as....Quite betchy. Mean. Arrogant and can be self centered. Whorish tendencies and bitter grudges come quickly. She has issues keeping commitments and tends to drift back and forth between promises and lies.
She is a love or hate type, Respect of want to kill....
Not many things have escaped her desires.
If she wants it, she gets it... or kills it.
simply... put.
History:n/a for the main reason, no one knows where she came from, who she was birth from or where she grew up.. or who her parents were... for the simple fact of the matter... she can’t even remember anything until she was 4 years old and alone in a cave.
That is all she knows about her life
[More the come later, the start of a plot.. she finds out her parents are and or, she finds out about her past life]
On thing to know about her is that she has major trust issues. When she was 4, right after she started to realize where she was and exactly who and what she was, an older stallion took her under his wing and 'made' her into his queen. She abide by his rules and he used her for his pleasure. He seemed to pray on her insecurities at the time. Before long, an unexplained bump began to move within her and she became very very sick. She was never sick because of the foal however, she was sick with worry about what was wrong with her and the movement inside of her made her think that she was possessed by some demon.
Once her 'king' found out about this little creation inside of his toy, he was beyond furious. He started to beat her frail body. She ended up passing the obsidian colored thing at around 7 months... too early to live, but far enough it had a form and it had a purpose to her. There was no way to save it, she became enraged and yearned for destruction upon her 'king'.
She left, and for one year he never saw her and couldn't find where she had gone. Upon returning she found his new 'queen' and destroyed her and then, with careful tactics to the old fool, destroyed him. And thus... he insanity begun to rang eternal for she had tasted blood and holds everything around her responsible for her losses.
She remembers two things.
That her parents called her IT
that she murdered her past lover
and she realized this when she awoke in a cave, with a knot on her head but she wasn't sure how she got there, or whom created this bump.
I would also like to add some of this info was taken from another RP site i am on, and its ALL mine <3 swear
I swear.