Post by Tyler Wylde on Aug 23, 2012 6:54:26 GMT -8
JAMES -- LUCAS -- KNIGHT !
BASICS...
Face Claim: Caleb Lane
Full Name: James Lucas Knight
Nicknames: Knight
Hair Colour: Brown
Eye Colour: Green
Height: 6'1
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Occupation: Student
Team: Polleo
Goal for HA: The goal is to become a great rider, he wants to be able to go back home and show his parents that he can finally be able to run the ranch when his father reaches his age limit and cannot run it any more. James also wants to get to know more people, sure he is a popular guy back home but here he knows no one. The young stallion back home also needs some work, so James has to keep an open mind and bring the things he learns here to his Stallion.
Five Likes:
- Music
- Tattoo's
- Horses
- English Riding
- Sleep
Five Dislikes:
- Waking up
- Losing
- Snobby Riders
- Rain
- Cats
HOME LIFE...
Parents: Jennifer Knight and Robert Knight
Siblings: None
Other: James had his own horse back at home.
Riding History: James had lived with horses his whole life. Riding at the age of five. James had been given lesson's daily by his mother, he usually rode her horse, Gypsy. When James reached the age of ten he was given his own horse. A dark chestnut, Quarter horse by the name of Cracker. The gelding was a dream for James and the two worked well together, the gelding was only seven. When Jame's sixteenth birthday came around, Cracker fell ill with cancer. It was so bad that they had to put the gelding to sleep. James had been so heart broken and blamed the whole thing on himself, saying he pushed cracker to hard. The next year that went by was hard, although his parents were keeping a secret. A month before his seventeenth birthday, another mare of the stables, Lunar a white Hanoverian mare, had fallen into labour. That night, at 11:11 PM a black colt had been brought to life and Robert looked to James and told him that the colt was his if he wanted it. Watching the colt being born made a small spark within James and he quickly agreed to take care of the infant, not knowing how much of a brute it was going to turn out to be. Three years had passed and that once small, innocent colt had turned into a nightmare stallion. James however had that stud wrapped around his finger. Going away to Hollow Aspen was going to be hard on Primo (P-ree-moe). Or .. maybe James would bring him hereSTAFF POSITIONS
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ABOUT YOU...
Age: 17
Years RPing: 6 years
RL Horse Experience: 11 years
Example Post: minimum 200 words!Early morning breeze swept through James's cow licked locks. White muscle shirt and baggy, worn jeans with his favourite ebony work boots. A low sigh escaped through his parted lips. A low nicker sounded as emerald eyes scanned the near by pasture and a pure ebony Hanoverian came up over the peak of the pasture's hill, his long ebony mane waving in the breeze like a flag, his long tail needing a good grooming. Smirk creeping upon James's lips as he strolled to the gate, the stallions green halter and lead rope hanging on the fence. Stepping into the pasture, closing the gate behind him he then fastened the halter on the large, 16 hand high stallion. Once the stallion, known as Primo got closer a white strip goes down his face and as it reaches just before the top of his nostril it starts to roll off to the left over his nostril. and it goes over half his mouth, the top of his lip pink where the white placed itself. Lone, ebony forelock fell over his left eye.
With a grin he rubbed the stallions forehead and slowly lead his out of the pasture, making sure to close the gate behind him, locking it as well. Tying The other end of the lead rope to the halter, making reins. James put the reins over Primo's head and climbed on board. Primo had been ridden with an english saddle but bare back was more comfortable for both of them. Jogging down the long, dirt drive, toward the barn. Primo tossed his head around and bounced a little in pure enjoyment.
