Post by Tyler Wylde on Feb 3, 2013 6:47:10 GMT -8
TYLER -- FRANCIS -- WYLDE !
BASICS...
Face Claim: Ian Somerhalder
Full Name: Tyler Francis Wylde
Nicknames: Ty, Wylde
Hair Colour: Black
Eye Colour: Greyish blue
Height: 6'3
Age: 22
Gender:
Occupation: student
Team:
Goal for HA: Ty wants to prove that he isn't all bad. He wants to show people that he isn't a bad person and that he has a good heart, but he also wants to be better at what he does, show jumping.
Five Likes:
- Quiet
- Rain
- Show Jumping
- Early Morning (Like 6-7 when the sun is just rising)
- Tattoo's
Five Dislikes:
- Cats!
- Snow
- Snobs
- Dressing up
- Fancy Buildings
HOME LIFE...
Parents: Ally Wylde (Mother) and Craig Wylde (Father)
Siblings: None
Other: John Wylde (Uncle)
Riding History: Ty had been through a rough few years, basically getting into a lot of trouble. Until he got sent to his Uncle's ranch almost a year and a half ago. Ty used to ride horses when he was younger but his mother was afraid so she stopped taking him after ten years. He started when he was five, Meaning he stopped at fifteen. Although he never really stopped, he would sneak over to a friends house twice a week and help her with barn work then they would ride. Ty had done this until he was twenty. Then that one year he got into a lot of trouble with the law so he was sent to the ranch with his uncle, far from his family. Although Ty never saw another police car again thanks to the non social life he had and the horses, they kept him in line. When Ty heard of Hollow Aspen he mentioned it to his uncle. John had been wanting to save the surprise until Ty's birthday, exactly two weeks away but instead John said he should go and then presented him with the 16.3 hands high Anglo Arabian. John only had mustang's but he had saved the horse from slaughter and the Stallion took a liking to Ty and not John so, John thought why not.
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ABOUT YOU...
Name/Alias: Elixir Or Cash
Age: 17
Years RPing: 5 Years
RL Horse Experience: I have ridden horses since i was five and I haven't stopped. I ride Western constantly and I have ridden English before.
Example Post: minimum 200 words!The early morning brought a sense of hope to Ty as he stepped out into the morning air, the suns ray's just barely visible over the acres of his uncle's ranch. Last night had been an extraordinary experience, Ty had gotten his very own horse. An Anglo Arabian stallion who had been pulled from his last few moments of life, John had saved him. Ty was watering the horses, when a familiar, Masculine nicker escaped from one of the stall's a few feet away and there on the stall plate was "Cash" With a grin Ty strolled over and the creme palomino stallion stuck his head out the stall window, all around his muzzle was white with a light pink color on his nose. Cash was only four but apparently when he was sent to slaughter it was because he was too aggressive. Cash was nothing but kind and a little hot headed with Ty. The 16.3 hand high stallion was a little taller than the rest of the mustang's. Ty clipped the black lead rope to the black halter and lead the Arabian out into the main hall, his tail raised as he Pranced proudly at Ty's side. This was the last day these two would see of his uncle's ranch for quite some time. Ty hooked the stallion to the cross tie's and began to tack him with English riding equipment as he then wrapped the stallion's lower legs. Strolling into the tack room Ty grasped his riding boots and the black, velvet covered helmet. Ty didn't believe in whips. Grasping the English reins and throwing them over the stallion's large skull, he then grasped the reins under the stallion's chin and clucked to him, Cash willingly strolled next to the young man as he then headed toward the large outdoor arena.
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