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 Cyrus -- Light King
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They call me Breaky
And my character goes by Cyrus
He is undeniably a virile
Having matured six times
Lord of the Lights is the goal to be reached

Why Cyrus?
A} Cyrus is well acquainted with the position of Light Lord [[he lk on hl && zyrs old rpg]].
B} I, myself, am a fairly acceptable roleplayer in my own opinion.
C} I am also on daily and am, for the most part, brimming with muse.
D} This boy is a /true/ Light, not a poser, and a fair ruler.

Post;
Steps into the opening and neighs.

each barely audible footfall struck the frigid loam with determination. as these grounds were foreign to the brute, it was paramount that he proclaim his authority over them quite swiftly. as seemingly delicate radars twitched convulsively, the bull found not a single other living beast amidst his company. pity, it would have been quite enjoyable to be challenged by another foolish enough to try and defeat this agile tycoon. do not be fooled by such thoughts, however, as a light religion is made quite apparent. the depths of a dense forestry came to a conclusion quite abruptly, falling away as a demense of substantial size displayed itself. uncertain of what lay betwixt the lengthy stalks sprouting northward from the earth, caution was exhibited in entering the abandoned clearing.

sculpted apex ascended swiftly, twin towers perked to their utmost heights. drawing his own diminutive bulk up to a meager fourteen hands, several deep inhalations were taken, grasping the cold zephyr greedily and witholding it for some time before allowing carbon to spray back out across the atmosphere. was it fear that caused such actions? why of course not, this particular creature was brimming with positive courage. the crimson hued aqua flowing eagerly throughout a lythe physique was of proud arabic lineage, and common knowledge states that equids of those ancestors were quite brave. several more footfalls were taken, now halting so that the upper region of the creature was splashed with permeating sunlight, as the other half cowered beneath a canopy of greens. as not a threatening presence was detected as of yet, the pure brujen allowed the entirety of himself to be placed on display beneath the fiery mass hanging precariously amidst alabaster clouds overhead.

pausing for several more organ rhythms, ashen painted summit shook defiantly. dancing in place, apex continued to swing from the eastbound forestry, and then the west. consumed with overpowering male testosterone, fore scythes found nothing but oxygen beneath them. thrashing blindly at imagined opponents, he returned to the earth with a dulled thud. footfalls were muffled by the blanket of alabaster frozen aqua clinging to the sod. ah, such an action was uncharacteristic of his light background, though it was not as if lights were not allowed to display fits of emotion, correct? the bull would do as he pleased and dare any to oppose him in this adamant manner of thinking.

interesting. still not a single soul was produced from the mysterious surrounding that was a myriad of impressive timbers. ample caudal beat harshly against white washed hocks, diminishing the number of pests that had recently appeared upon his entering the vast amount of space before him. baratones wound their way over the lush stalks, surprisingly verdant for this time of year. as the lad's hail was released, radars twitched as if anticipating a reply. this reply was not to occur, as he was currently the only equine existing upon these grounds, pity. a conclusion to his lowly symphony was displayed as boredom conquered his thoughts. ah, fascinating experience, eh?
[hm i think perhaps i will use this as his entry on hl too...^^]
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Whistle; Cyrus
Painted; Alabaster
Spun; Four
Abhor; None
Religion; Light
Cherish; None
Behind the mask; Breakaway

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