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!!
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Hey I am Miss, I am pretty Laid Back and don't believe in Stress. I can get fired up and become rather passionate about something. Please don't take it personally, I definitely don't. I don't hold grudges and I can't imagine anyone being able to upset me or give me cause to dislike them.
All my characters are always open for interesting unique plots. I often let you beat them up and even kill them on the odd occasion. You can't offend me or anger me so throw any idea you have my way.
Characters;
Stallions - Zanbiar & Dante
Mares - Playwright & Alexis
Inactive -
Last Edit: Oct 13, 2013 17:13:06 GMT -6 by Deleted
Name: Alexis - Lex, Alex Gender: Mare Breed: Warmblood Age: Five Coat Color: Black, Four white stockings Height: 16hh Eye Color: Black
Personality:
Alexis's wasn't allowed a personality. She was expected to speak when spoken to, do as she was told and never question anything. She slept when told to and killed when asked. She hasn't been free for long, and even now she misses the control. This freedom has made her withdrawn and quiet. Now that she doesn't have to hold her tongue or do as she is told Lex is cautious in a way she has never been before.
History:
Alexis was born as a twin, Lex was born first with her mother dying shortly after and her sister almost not making it. From that moment on it had been a war between the two of them. Alexis was born strong and healthy, the right colour and the right strength. Her sister was the wrong colour and the wrong strength.
They were born into the coldest Autumn that area had seen, the snow had covered the floor weeks prior to their birth. They were soldiers from the moment they stood, if they did not stand they were killed. All foals faced the same fate, nocked down to see if they kept rising. It was pure determination to live that they wanted. Anything less was to be destroyed. Always weaker than Alexis her sister rose time and time again just to prove that she was the greater sibling. This infuriated Alexis and it was nothing but sibling rivalry that drove her to be greater than.
From birth through to adulthood the rivalry continued. Her sister was born and bred for this life, at three when they where named she was the one who got the royal name. It was she who rose to the top, it was she who was favoured. She lived and breathed the soldiers life, her conscious stamped out at birth, forged to perfection. She did exactly as she was bid and she did it perfectly. Alexis had never been so dedicated, she recognises now that it was the long lived rivalry between them that had saved her. Without it she wouldn't have risen to the challenges, performed and trained as well as she had. She probably wouldn't have even stood straight away after birth and been killed then. With this realisation she knew that her time was short, her competitive side could only drive her so far. With that she stole away in the light of the day when most slumbered, she was not followed or hunted down. She had been spared, spared by what she knew not. She didn't care.
This place is foreign to her, her life has been sheltered in the strangest of ways. She is quick on her toes, silver tongued, battle trained, stealth trained. Can follow orders and put her own life before others. Yet to follow her own path, make up her own decisions and not have a goal ... that is something new. Even a simple meet and greet is foreign to our little black mare.
Last Edit: Aug 12, 2013 21:32:41 GMT -6 by Deleted
Name: Zanbiar Gender: Stallion Breed: Warmblood Age: Six Coat Color: Black Height: 17 hh Eye Colour: Black
" You must stand! They come! They come, come come come. Forever stuck amongst the weeds. Come with me, run away from me. Child you must run, run run run. Forever "[/]
Last Edit: Aug 13, 2013 19:06:45 GMT -6 by Deleted