Raven Moonstone
v. Eye of the Shadow
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~.Statistics.~
Name: Raven Moonstone.
Age: Young adult.
Alignment: Chaotic neutral.
Kin: Lunarian.
Expertise: Black sorceress; shadow manipulation.
Eyes: White steel.
Mane: Black.
Hide: White.
Body type: Athletic.
Forever Trait: Moonstones and fishnet.
Personality: Tenacious, obscrure, lonely, dark.
Sire: Frozen to his demise.
Dame: Died of heartbreak.
Siblings: She was unfairly slaughtered...
Significant Other: Not sure anymore...
Foals: None.
~.Introduction.~
On a dank island out in the middle of a thick, dull fog, a single echoing splash was heard. Your creaking wooden rowboat draws closer as it wavering on the still surface. It's hull hits a couple rocks jutting from the water, and anchor it. You watch around the obscrure island best you can through the obese mist. It seems there is no gradual shore, only a steep drop from the island to the water.
But you notice a bit of obsidian hair floating near the surface, with a leprosy white head that follow it. Emerging from the water soundlessly, the equine had her nose pointed to the air. The large white gem on her forehead was frosted in a blue-grey haze, but shone magnificantly. The femme unsheathed her steel white orbs to stare hatefully into it seemed, and the dark tears shooting down her face like razor wire didn't make the glare any better to you.
You shrunk back in your boat as the sharp face glanced threateningly off towards the island, where she raised both her slender forelegs and polished onyx hooves upon the cliff-like shore. Raising herself effortlessly, hopping a bit once she got up. You knew at once the shore was stone, as you heard the clicking of her delicate looking hooves draped in unmaintained locks from her ankle. Up her leg were clean fishnet-styled stocking end at her knee. The equine tossed her head and let out a shrill neigh, long dark tresses flailing gracefully and softly through the air, falling down to frame her face as it stared once again at you.
Dragging her aquatic tail from within the murky liquid making up that cold sea, it was sheathed also in a cut fishnet, ending in an aero fin. Feathered fanned the end of her instead of webbing, and was similar to that of a bird's wings. Burned upon her back were intriguing wings with a tribal feel to them as she walked in a slow circle, and coiled her tail around herself like a snake would a tree. You can't help but gape at this harlequin sharp beauty. She smirks viciously and her body seems to explode into darkness, as her flesh is replaced with what looks like liquid smoke, spiraling in the shape of her body.
Like a shadow.
Icy blank eyes were outlined in an eerie glow, but they slitted, and the mass of shifting obliviation flew up so sudden, dancing in spirals and silently screaming in tune. You flattened yourself against the bottom of your boat, so afraid. The shadow came swiftly at you like an ebony nightmare, then rising up at the last point and flailing itself into the water with little sound. You peered from the side, after a few moments had gone by, and there was no more.
~.Likes/Dislikes.~
Likes
- Being told she's beautiful.
- Sincerity.
- Nuzzling.
- Shadows.
- Darkness.
- Pretending she's okay.
- Terrorizing strangers.
- Mischievious antics.
- Obsidian Blade.
Dislikes
- Being ignored.
- Horrible nasty people.
- Bright light.
- Her emotions.
- Fearless people.
- Responsibility.
- Dominance.
- Deceit.
~.Obsidian Blade.~
Usually seen flying through the night at a darting pace, this small dark bird with a silky tail as of a pheonix's is quite a sight. Sharing the same eyes as Raven's shadow form, he's quite the pretty bird. Being Raven's daemon (bound to her soul) aswell, he cannot speak to another, asides other daemons and Raven. Telepathtically connected, Raven and Blade are never technically alone as they can also converse with each other. Blade is a quiet boy, and quite protective of Raven. Unable to swim, he flies above the water over her, and they share the same fears, the same conscience, and the same pain.
~.Friends.~
...I lost them.
~.Timeline.~
Childhood
- Her mother left her to search for their father whom had been on a journey for quite some time.
- She was confused for quite some time, then her sister was delivered to her.
- Looked after her baby sister for a while.
- Her mother came back, with no success, and introductions were made.
- Her mother left again shoftly after that for Raven's father again.
- Found the book on the Lunara, and Lunaria had blessed her with her power.
- Set out to find her parents with her sister.
- Father had frozen to death, and her mother was too absorbed in misery to live. Her sister died from a brutal attack on the sad way back home.
Teenager
- Organized the Lunara and led it against the Solara.
- Made some friends she would later lose.
- Mastered her blessed abilities.
- Was quite mentally unstable and doubtful of her past.
- Got lost in her thoughts and went away on impulse to return a few years later.
Adult
- Found the steed of her dreams and lost him.
- Lost her mind again and left again.
- She is now quite mentally unstable, incredibly intelligent and stragetic, but highly paranoid.
~.Word from Demyn.~
Before ANY of you neomail me with hatemail regarding Raven's design and Pookabunny19's peophins, read this. I came up with that design when Raven was BORN (August 2003), actually, a bit before that, around June 2003. In 2004, Industrious had come up with a design similar to MINE, and Pookabunny told her that someone (ME) had already come up with that, so they changed it slightly on RulingPlanet and MagikBook, and still asked ME. SO DON'T YOU DARE NEOMAIL SAYING I STOLE IT FROM POOKABUNNY19 BECAUSE IT WAS ORIGINALLY MY IDEA AND *THEY* ARE USING IT OFF *MY* PERMISSION.
Also, steal my art of Raven and I will be VERY angry. And will stop at nothing to freeze you. And don't try to hide form me, because I WILL find out.
~.Link Me.~
Before the image tag, add in a link tag to Raven's petpage. And don't forget the closing link tag after the picture.
