- eastern leader auditions -

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Would you like to be a leader of one of the alliances? Great! We are looking for loyal members and interesting characters to play these parts! Fill out below to auditions.

northern - hellborn
eastern -
western-
southern-

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[ForeverPain]

leader auditions reopened!

[Annabelle]

Character Name;; Hal Jordan
Age;; 4
Alliance going for;; Eastern
Gender;; Stallion
Breed;; Clyde x Friesian x Arabian. Species is Polic
Reasons why your character should be leader;; He is a take charge kind of guy. Though he can be a womanizer, he likes to see all of his mares protected. When there is danger he usually heads into it without a plan, but usually comes up with a plan right before he is about to strike. He can be insubordinate to his superiors, but if he is the leader then that wouldn't be the case. He loves a challenge and a good fight.
Audition Post;;

Mug raised upward into the air and took a long inhale of the clean atmosphere. I stood on a large mountain which over looked the entire Eastern lands. One of the reasons why I chose this land because it seemed to have a mild climate, there was a lot of shelter, meadows plentiful of grass, and the water is pure and clean.

I lowered my head slightly, just back to a comfortable level. My cranium was still held rather high, but I was now officially a leader and owner of a herd, I had the right. My long mane and forelock twisted and turned in the breeze that blew past me. It's current wasn't that strong, so the long hairs didn't get whipped around and knotted to badly. After a while of 'aerial' supervising I turned my ebony frame around and began the trek along the path that lead to the forests and meadows.

Along my way I passed multiple caves. Each cave was unique in its size and how easily it was to get into. I noted a few that would be very good for shelter against blizzards, rain showers, and powerful winds. During the heat of the summer months I would keep my mares down in the forests, near the meadow and water. Sure, during the winter the way to and from the caves could be quite treacherous, but horses who lived in the Eastern lands must be strong and surefooted. And climbing up to the caves would, of course, be optional. I, however, will be going up to the caves to supervise in case herd members get hurt.

I tossed my tail against my frame that was filled with my thick winter coat. The weather was getting warmer, so I would start to shed pretty soon. I was quite high up so going back down took a little while; I wasn't in any kind of rush. Each new scent that I came across I took and saved into my memory. The grass that grew along the sides of the paths was still brown, but a few green blades dared to show themselves to the sun and every beast that ate them for food.

How many would come here? Would any of the Equines that I met during my course to getting a land end up here as well? I hoped so, it would be nice to know some faces of horses I have already met. Right now I decided to make my quest downward more interesting and fun, I pushed myself from a walk into a gallop. Harks flicked forward, a grin plastering itself on my kissers. Daggers pounded onto the hard ground, kicking up dust as I zoomed passed the rocks and various caves. I finally hit the forest floor, the ground soft and moist under my feathered feet.

I surveyed the place, nostrils flaring as I took in all of the new smells. Ears erect, green eyes scanning. Finally I let a loud bellow come from my mouth. "I, Hal Jordan, claim to be the Leader of the Eastern horses." A simple statement, yet important in stating my authority over those who I felt wouldn't do a good job.

Echos of a war brewing between the North and South was all the talk that was being whispered among the other equines these days. This place would be a safe haven from that war, however if either side needed my help I would consider, well probably, help out. I guess it depended on who I thought needed it most.

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[mysticalphoenix]

Character Name;; Midnight Phantom
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Alliance going for;; southern
Gender;; Stallion
Breed;; Polic
Reasons why your character should be leader;; He would like to become leader for a few reasons 1. he was once a member of a wicked member of Desmik falls where the queen was rather a little different. he was after all just Omega, but he got along well with those members till he was forced out. Now he wants to start a new life. he has only meet one other horse so far and it seems as though they are getting along. which for him is a good thing. He was a rather dark one some time ago. Now he wants to start a new life and have a home worthy of potenchal. he grains in pride and safety of all members. he is willing to fight for what is just. he is true to his word. He was once a member of the Horses of the Phoenix. But unfortunate he was asked to leave, as of his age. And start out on his own. But as a rogue and a bit of a tough kinda stallion, he did not get along with the elders of the herd. He is not the type to start a fight. So he was then bought by a young female who's name is Robbin. When Robbin bought him and took him to his new home he sneak out late at night and ventured out on his own. He has never return to his human owner. He ventured out into the wild and ran with other herd in the wild for a year.


Audition Post;; With the lack of trees in the central area was not a problem for Midnight Phantom. This place of rocky cliffs and jutting stones, and although it was more of a hindrance. Midnight Phantom a Mysterious, cruel stallion it was a place he could possible shine. The grassy tree-land plateaus and the forest trails, where no match for him. Midnight Phantom wondered in to Demresk Falls as a loner.

Midnight Phantom had been wondering for days and days to come here. Looking for clues for an item, a clue, something about his mother's disappearance. Thoughts in his head like flashes in a nightmare. He had so many times before. But this one was different. As the cold night's air blow his main and tail in every direction. Eyes wild with fire. His lungs filled with hunger. A hunger for a change, or a challenge from others that maybe wondering just like he was.

There had to be more stallions and mares around that where on the look out for a volunteer, a position, something that he could do for the dark ones to show them that he was worthy. But what could or would it be. That would be up to those that had wondered in here as well. While he waited for someone or some sign of life, he cantered over to a patch of thick grass and lowerd his head to graze.

" My name my queen is Midnight Phantom", "I ask only to prove my worth to you." "May I ask your name in turn?" "My Dearest Dark Queen?"

He never faltered his gaze, he never back down, nor would he. He had been more fights then he could count, the last one was enough to put a tear in his one ear. He could spill the blood of anyone that cross his herd, if put to the test.
"I have come to thy to prove that I belong." " My Queen." His cold dark eyes looking right at her. It was time to show Haku just what he could do, but how? His cruel mind wondered again back to father's words in his head, ask her questions.
"Do what you must to me my Queen, but know this I will come back, I would die for your honor." To be by the side of evil. For that is what I believe in." "What will you have me do? I will do a favor, almost anything." As he waited, hooving the ground with his right hoof, snorting, showing teeth.
"I know that I am on unfamular ground here, my Queen, but with the help of a herd, like yours I only wish to serve. And to find clue's to my dam's dissappearance." "For it has been sometime I have been around a beauty like yours, in sometime now." "A queen out here must need members for her herd, do you not argee?" As his voice cruddled like that out of the movie. He would not be silent no longer. He would do what she wanted of him, and he hoped in time that his Nightmare would come to an end.

A nightmare of torment, pain, and a hunger for a sign, a signal, anything that would say that she would approve of him being here in this place. He slowly came near to the Mare not to fight her, but to bow and let her do what she needed to do. Only time would tell if his thoughts of finding those clues he so needed, he would find. He know of only one thing and that would be the strongest and most fit for a herd like hers.
To one day find his dam to find the answeres that his mind would blank out from time to time, as if he was like his true self.
Her words, her presance, filled him. He would work hard, as he cruelly smiled to himself, he looked her over, and he liked what he seen.
The night air, blow his main gently, the mysterous stallion whom had no place to call home as of yet, hoped that he would finally, could call this place home.
And final words to her where "My Queen I vow, to thy, I shall make you proud." He bowed his head, and there in his eyes was something that said although I may be cruel, and a mystery, nothing will falter, nothing could tear, a deal he hoped could be stuck.

He knew his was signing up, he knew that he would do everything in his power to gain her trust.
Now what would he have him do, was the only thing on his mind now, as the thoughts of his mother, a father long gone, and maybe in time he would finally meet his Queen.