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Solanine

Aurora Basin Phantom




Species: Unicorn Gender: Mare Age: 5 Height: 15 HH
Appearance
The Illusion
A fairy dancer of sorts; brushed with the midnight oil she is… Queer little creature, all taped and painted about the limbs- never did see the likes ‘o her before, but a wonderful bit of flesh nonetheless. I seen her once, traipsing through the shadow-light ‘neath the big top and wondered what kinda magic she possessed… Them dark eyes found me watchin’ her and they lit up, all full ‘o somethin’ dirty. I swear that animal started tip-toeing about on them tiny hooves like she belonged in the damn ballet, like she knew she had an audience. ‘Round and ‘round she went, twirling that painted tail like a banner right before my very eyes; turning my head ‘round with her until I couldn’t see nothing but a ghost of that dark mare and her taped-up face…
Reality
Solanine is an Arabian cross but more closely resembles her Egyptian bloodline with their dished features and fragile build. Her coat is a deep, solid black that is only marred by the white bands around each of her ankles and another around her eyes. Like her hide, Solanine wears a pair of shallow, dark eyes that do not often portray her emotions. Both mane and tail are also jet-black, however her tail is tinged in white at its tip and despite her breeding the hair is curled.

■ Arabian cross
■ Black coat
■ Black mane | Black tail tipped in white
■ Two white bands around each ankle
■ White band around face
■ Black eyes
Profile Image Credits
■ Digital Painting by Tribs! | Stock Credit: Link


Personality
The lights burned low as she danced and a damn swell performance if I do say so myself. When that music died all around us, she stopped to look at me with them devil eyes. Down she went, ‘oer the sands; bowin’ at me like a true artist with that thick mane curling ‘oer her face as if she had something to hide. I clapped ‘n clapped for the little ghost until she rose to all fours, furtive smile planted on them pretty lips. One step, two… she gained ground on me as I sat anxiously in them empty stands. That blank expression in those black eyes never did change as she paused to pick up some old tattered hat along the way.

I smiled down on ‘er when she stopped at the railing and stood real pretty like; looked just like a child she did. The mare tossed her tweedy hat into the air before me and just when it landed right there in my lap, the beast shrilled. By god, I thought she were laughin’ at her own antics! I picked up that ugly hat and turned it about my hands; it was frayed and worn, not somethin’ I’d be caught wearin’ in broad daylight, but I stuck it over my head in hopes ‘o pleasin’ her. When I was finished, I peered down at the creature with a lopsided grin and wouldn’t ya know it, she started throwin’ her head ‘round in delight!

After I done yanked that thing from my head, she started squealin’ and makin’ a ruckus so loud, I feared we’d be found out. Qiuckly, I tossed the bit of tweed down to the sand at ‘er feet and she got real still… With one of them taped feet, she nudged the hat all gentle-like before flippin’ it right-side-up. For a moment, I felt frozen; I was stuck to them stands, couldn’t even move. Rigidly, I watched as that mare turned them devil eyes to me, lookin’ like she was real disappointed in what she saw. I swear there was so much sadness in ‘er face that I wanted to cry… but I couldn’t even move, couldn’t think anymore either ‘cause she started comin’ around the stands, climbin’ the damn stairs on them tiny hooves!

When she made it to my seat, my bones got to tremblin’ and quakin’; I wasn’t sure if I should laugh or scream, but when that dancer smiled down at me, I relaxed a bit. There was somethin’ sickly sweet ‘bout her face as she slowly bowed before me; I was too damn scared to keep my eyes on ‘er anymore so I closed ‘em and held them tight. The silence was deafening and all I could hear was that creature’s heavy breathin’. Time ticked on and on before I heard the clatter of hooves along the stands and when I opened my eyes to find her gone, I flew from the tent like a damn bat out ‘o hell.

Wasn’t until later that I noticed my pocketbook was missing… that devil.
It’s not too late to walk in my direction

The little thief is quite cunning. She tends to be sarcastic and rude most days, but is also capable of being quite charming as well. However, her kindness comes at a price so don’t be fooled by her niceties. Solanine enjoys material things… if she stumbles upon something she likes she will fixate upon it until she holds in it her possession. If that something happens to be a someone she will slyly weasel her way into their good graces until she can figure out exactly what it is that makes them tick. Though, she doesn’t typically enjoy another’s company for long... Once she has discovered the reality of them or the “human” part of them, she will often shrug them off in favor of seeking something new and exciting. Her life is based on the “hunt” and the “kill”, whereupon shortly after her fancies will find new prey. However, she is not so heartless as to ward off potential companions of her select choosing even if she can be quite demanding with them. Solanine does not prefer isolation; her habits just make it hard to keep anyone around for long.

■ Rude | Sarcastic | Ignorant
■ Charming | Witty | Clever
■ Manipulative | Racy | Driven
Obssessive


History
Born of two unknown beings, Solanine's hertiage and history are unclear.
Year 5
■ Solanine has entered Helovia!
■ She goes to the Aurora Basin and meets Ophelia


Played by
Linds- Thor & Essetia


Assets
There's currently no magic, items nor companions associated with this character.
Battle Statistics
STR:   3 SPD:   4 AGL:   4 END:   9
OI:   0 DI:   0 MG:   0 CP:   0
ATK DEF DAM HP
6.5 9.5 3.5 60
BUFF: NOVICE VP: 0
Notable Accomplishments


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Threadlog
6 threads
Subject Location Participants Last Post[ Order By ]
[giveaway] HIS VALIANT RETURN Caela Insula
Abraham, Adelric, Africa, Aithniel, Alysanne, Amara, Ampere, Apollo, Arah, Archibald, Arvakl, Arya, Astraea, Aurelia, Ayelet, Ayleid, Brisa, Brisé, Bucephalus, Cashmere, Cera, Cerin, Cetan, Ciceron, Confutatis, Crowley, d'Artagnan, December, Deimos, Destry, Dröm, Einarr, Elsa, Erebos, Essetia, Evangeline, Fig, Gaucho, Ghost, Glacia, Gull, Hotaru, Jahzara, Jorogumo, Kahlua, Kaj, Kipling, Ktulu, Kvothe, Lakota, Lena, Maitimo, Mauja, Megaera, Midas, Miykael, Morrigan, Nasreen, Öde, Ophelia, Oxy, Panzram, Random Event, Ranjiri, Rasta, Reginald, Rei, Resplendence, Rhea, Rhiannon, Rhoa, Roskuld, Rostislav, Ryuu, Sacre, Saffron, Satanic Silk, Sheba, Sialia, Sikeax, Solanine, Spice, Tandavi, Thor, Thranduil, Torleik, Tyradon, Vadim
12-26-2014 by Random Event
Revenge & Its Thrills Battleground
Solanine, Tangere
01-27-2015 by Sevin
~ Uncover My Roots ~ Archives
Cashmere, Elecampane, Solanine
01-23-2015 by Elecampane
You Don't Want to Dance With Me Archives
Solanine, Torleik
01-04-2015 by Solanine
Pull the Curtains Archives
Ophelia, Solanine
12-31-2014 by Ophelia
Welcome to our Wicked Little Fascinations Archives
Sialia, Solanine
11-25-2014 by Solanine

Solanine's Forum Info
Joined: 11-21-2014
Last Visit: 02-16-2015, 09:02 AM
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Additional Info for Adoptable
OOC Name: Adoptable
Thread Tracker: http://helovia.net/showthread.php?tid=16370
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Date of Birth: 09-28-1992 (31 years old)



  


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