Dusk had long passed and darkness was thick in the air. The stallion strode confidently here, his nocturnal eyesight navigating him expertly through the inky blackness. To those who did not have the eyes of a night creature, it would seem as if clouds of white mist were making their way purposefully through the trees. As it were, they were simply the snowy markings that marred the equine's otherwise ebony pelt. He finally moved from the trees and out onto the hilltop that led down into The Patch. His home, once and now again. Different, yet the same. Yet, still home. Stepping carefully down the slope to the flatter ground, he glanced about. This castle in the patch was his home, but he shared it with others now. The others he was not fond of mostly, but a certain other he had developed a closeness to. It was this certain other he searched for, but he did not see the white pelt among the glowing jack-o-lanterns. Nor did he hear the cloven hoofs leaping gracefully over the twisted vines and trotting through the dark grass. He was alone out here with the pumpkins and the cold stars in the sky. Nothing had changed. In his mind, he longed to step through the heavy doors and into the castle where he knew this other was. But, just as every night before, he instead turned and paced through the valley. He hated his cowardice, hated everything. Hated his past, what he was and even that certain other who he was so afraid to go to. He turned his crimson gaze to the stars and the moon. "Why?" he asked of them "Why? Why am I tortured so?" The stallion's fangs glinted in the glow of jack-o-lanterns as he questioned space. But the universe had no answer. The stars just twinkled and the moon shone just as bright. Out there, somewhere deep in frigid space, he knew they laughed at his suffering...
: Baron Ganthe VonDrakeNicknames
: February 2ndSign
: Aquarius (The Dreamer
: Vampiric Equine (Skunk Uni)Eye Colour
: RedMane/Tail Colour
: SilveryFur Colour
: Appaloosa blanket and lightning marks on all four legsHeight
: 17.2 hh/7'2Occupation
: Baron, VampirePetpet
: Jarinth (younger sibling)
As I am a vampire, there are no photographs of me. However, it seems there are a few who would paint an image in my likeness. To see the fullsize, drag the image to your address bar, but don't steal. That could get you in trouble with my kind...
By Kitty. I thank you graciously. It is quite a likeness, no?
By Roxanne. Thank you, my dear. It is a masterpiece.
By Greypoppy. What a pleasant surprise! Thank you very much. I love it!
So you want to roleplay with Ganthe, eh? Great! Here's a quick summary of what to expect... -invalid_words-
Ganthe is smart, quiet and ruthless. He's at his happiest when in the Pumpkin patch with his friend Skelly.
When meeting another person, he'll be very cautious. He is always on guard for vampire hunters.
Ganthe also isn't looking for anyone to date/marry/drool over/whatever. Ganthe's only interest in most people is to drink their blood.
When asking to roleplay with Ganthe, be reasonable in your locations. He's a Vampire
. He is in the Haunted Woods, and only out by night. The End. He's not about to show up on Terror Mountain or in Qasala. If your pet lives in the Lost Desert or wherever and wants to meet Ganthe, you can have them come to him if you really want to. But I'd rather you didn't make your pets OOC just to have them meet Ganthe.
Just because YOU know all about Ganthe, doesn't mean your pet(s) do.
Ganthe doesn't have/want/need any siblings or family. The End.
If your grammar is mediocre, or you type in Ch@7/l337 speak, I will end the RP. If English isn't your first language, please inform me and I will do my best to be considerate... but sometimes 20 mistakes in one reply can make my brain implode.
PLANNING YOUR MOVES does seem to help. I hate roleplays where the plot is wishy-washy and all over the place. If I get bored or have trouble understanding where you are going, I will end the RP. I have better things to do than decipher a roleplay plot.
And for the sake of all things right, don't expect nor ask Ganthe to be OOC to suit you or your pet's situations. It's not going to happen. Ganthe is Ganthe. He's not going to be a hairdresser just because your pet is having a bad fur day. He's not going to be out in daylight for dramatic effect either. So there.
Still in one piece and want to roleplay? Drop me a neomail!
Here are some unis that look like they dropped right out of the mind of Tim Burton.
1: Do not claim as your own.
2: Do not enter in any contests.
3: Do not remove my name.
4: Please link back.
Royal Boy Darigan Version
Starry Version 2
1: Do not take any custom that was not made for you.
2: Neomail x_kovu_x saying you want a custom. I will need the colour, species and name of the pet. For special "markings" I will need a reference picture. I will not do wings, horns, tails etc.
3: One per person.
4: Do not enter in any contests nor claim them as your own.
Customs are currently Trade Only.
Here are some awards that I've won.
Here are things I've found around Neopia that enteratin me...
Return to the Forest....
Now leave. It's almost dawn....