Welcome to Defying Gravity, a semi-realistic natural horse rpg!
There are no mutations, magic, or rainbow ponies here; the horses of the Homelands must carve out a life for themselves by their wits and strength alone. We have no cannons or "site-wide plot" to speak of as we've found that there are a ton of creative people out there and when our members are left to their own devices the plots stay fresh and fun for everyone. So if you're looking for a laid back site with no so called "unique" plot you must adhere to, Defying Gravity just might be the place for you!!
News
December 29, 2013
NEW SKIN FOR NEW TIMES!! Come back, guys! We're ready to start anew!! :D
Le Hud
Season
Year VI
This summer's a hot one!! Things might get a little dicey for those on the south end of the Homeland who aren't used to temperatures above 70 or 80 F. Coldbloods beware!!
the layout was made by zenat from lspa, ote, and btn. codes were taken from support boards andw3schools. the banner was found on zerochan and edited by zenat. character and everything else belong to their owners. smiley icons located in the cbox are courtesy of iNekox3 on deviantart.com. art is courtesy of its respective artist. if there is something that is yours here, but it isn't credited for, please contact an admin and we will immediately add you to the credits.
[ ! ] There's not much to know about me, really. I own 2 dogs- Rosa [fattie/heater dog] & Beaker [booboo]. I play competitive soccer [started soccer about 6 years ago], love my dogs to no end, and has never had a boyfriend forever alone over here. If I have a good book then I'll be reading all day, and I dream of having a boyfriend like one from the books or movies [ahahah what a hopeless romantic I am.] I prefer warm weather way over cold, hands down. I have a weird taste in music but It's what I like. I love vintage, yet I love modern at the same time. Depends what it is I guess? The majority of my friends are guys, but every single one of my friends [internet and the ones I actually know] are amazing and I love them to death. I spend too much time on the computer, but I don't think that'll change hahahah. I'm crazy over one guyyyyyy (he goes to my school.) Maybe one day I'll be brave enough to tell him I like him. That will be never. <3
Silver Sable Cream Champagne Dun Sabino minimal Splash Rabicano,
Right eye amber, left eye green
Markings
He's got an irregular blaze, three irregular stocks, a half pastern, rabicano/sabino/splash markings are placed on his neck/cheek, his stockings flare out onto his stifle, girth and belly in an irregular fashion. ref.
PERSONALITY.
Positives -
Proud
Dauntless // Brave
Loyal // Tribal
Clever
Negatives -
Short Temper
When he is angry, he is manipulative, sly
Can be judgmental
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THE HISTORY.
Ryker grew up on a branch off the Kalala, though his mother and father did not particularly stick with a herd. Ryker's mother is a monster. She was abusive, as plain as that, she was bipolar. At a young age, she could control her bipolar condition, but it worsened soon after she gave birth to Ryker. She was abusive not just physically, but emotionally. Ryker never did anything right according to her, and he would get punished for almost anything he would do. Nothing was good enough for her. Ryker really never saw the other side to his mother. His father tells a time when she was not like this, when she was the sweetest mare on the islands, yet does not tell him why his mother was now like that. Ryker was the second child of his parents, though his sibling had died while Ryker was in the womb. He does not know how his sibling died, or anything about his sibling.
Ryker escaped when he was only 1 year and a half, fleeing to the island of Inoa where he assumed he would be safe from his parents. His father did not come looking for him, but his mother did when he was around three years of age. He awoke in the middle of the night to see his mother standing before him. "Ryker, your father. He- he's very sick." Se told him. Ryker looked into his mother's cold eyes, his own bicolored orbs narrowing. His mother looked sickly- too thin, herself. Hatred bubbled in his blood as he looked at her, his face expressionless. "And why would I believe you?"
[/b] the stallion hissed, "I bet this is just another one of your fun little [/i]games."[/b] She did not answer for a long time. "H- he's dead." The words struck him like someone hitting a bell, and his world came crashing down. "No. No, no, no!" Ryker shrieked, snapping at his mother. She could not meet his eyes. "He wanted me to tell me he loved you-" she said, stopping and biting her lip. "Leave." His mother looked into his eyes, spoke the words "I love you." and left.[/i]
He has never seen his mother since then. After that, Ryker claimed Inoa for himself and has been drifting between the islands, though his main home lies on the main island. [/div]
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