Whisperling
Name: Whisperling
Gender: Female/Mare
Age: 6 years
Orientation: Heterosexual/Heteroromantic
Theme Song: Drown- Theory of a Deadman
Personality: A wicked little mare with a love for laughter and what most would call a bad sense of humor. Whisperling is quite morbid and quite insane. She suffers from split personality disorder, having two sides to her. There is her innocent side; the one where she is gentle and playful and very friendly. That side to her is shy and does not usually appear. Her other side is her wicked side, deviously clever and cruel. She enjoys torment and false hope, but her favorite past time is drowning others and then finding and tending to their dead bodies. She thinks it is wildly hilarious to watch others beg for help, floundering helplessly in the water. Despite this she had a love for songbirds, and she does not really like the darkness. She often carries a lamp to help her see and to guide her victims.
Occupation: Kelpie
History: Whisperling was born in a run-down stable near the swamp. Her mother taught her to be kind and gentle, but Whisperling had some... issues. She often liked to escape and play in the swamps, which was something her mother always forbade her to do. Well, one day she had wandered very far and it had begun to storm, but she was a tough little filly and just decided to wait it out. Her mother however, tried to find her and without knowing the safe paths like little Whisperling did. She slipped on the slick mud and fell into a deep bog pit. Whisperling watched, unable to do anything as her mother drowned. It broke something in her, and ever since then she has lived in the swamp, luring people in only to lead them to their deaths.
Crush/Lover/Mate: None right now
RPs: Open
Gender: Female/Mare
Age: 6 years
Orientation: Heterosexual/Heteroromantic
Theme Song: Drown- Theory of a Deadman
Personality: A wicked little mare with a love for laughter and what most would call a bad sense of humor. Whisperling is quite morbid and quite insane. She suffers from split personality disorder, having two sides to her. There is her innocent side; the one where she is gentle and playful and very friendly. That side to her is shy and does not usually appear. Her other side is her wicked side, deviously clever and cruel. She enjoys torment and false hope, but her favorite past time is drowning others and then finding and tending to their dead bodies. She thinks it is wildly hilarious to watch others beg for help, floundering helplessly in the water. Despite this she had a love for songbirds, and she does not really like the darkness. She often carries a lamp to help her see and to guide her victims.
Occupation: Kelpie
History: Whisperling was born in a run-down stable near the swamp. Her mother taught her to be kind and gentle, but Whisperling had some... issues. She often liked to escape and play in the swamps, which was something her mother always forbade her to do. Well, one day she had wandered very far and it had begun to storm, but she was a tough little filly and just decided to wait it out. Her mother however, tried to find her and without knowing the safe paths like little Whisperling did. She slipped on the slick mud and fell into a deep bog pit. Whisperling watched, unable to do anything as her mother drowned. It broke something in her, and ever since then she has lived in the swamp, luring people in only to lead them to their deaths.
Crush/Lover/Mate: None right now
RPs: Open