Asher

Name: Asher
Gender: Stallion
Species: Horse
Age: Four years
Height: 17.1hh
Body Type: Hotblood
Coat Color/Markings: Gray (perlino based)
Mane/Tail Color: White
Eye Color: Ocean blue-green.
Scars: None
Physical/Mental Abnormalities: Healthy

Genetics: Ee/Aa/CrCr/GG

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Additional Description: Ignore the jewelry and extra hair.

A gentleman composure is what makes up this handsome boy. He does what's right, whether anyone likes it or not. He's a focused young stallion that when given a job - he will see it through until the end. He does as asked or even told, even if he doesn't like the person telling him what to do - as long as it's one of the higher ups in the herd he's in. Though, he may back talk a bit if it's someone he doesn't really like. Deep down, he's a romantic at heart, and is the type to show up to a date with flowers for his lady. He protects those he cares about, and those in his herd - even if he doesn't care about them. He'd definitely consider himself a lover and not a fighter, but will fight if he needs to. If needed, he'll fight to the death to protect one of his herd mates or one of his loved ones. He hopes one day to find a girl to love, and to eventually start a family of his own.

Four years ago, an ivory colt was born to a dam and sire of ivory coats on a stormy night. As he grew, he was his parents' pride and joy, their only living child. He never had any siblings due to his mother always miscarrying. He was what she liked to call her miracle baby. He grew up playing with the other foals of the herd. Though when he was a year old, most foals didn't want to play with him, even though he was always playful as he aged. Having no siblings to play with as he grew up meant that he always wanted to play with other foals, until he turned two years of age. He even used to play with the foals outside the North Region, but eventually the borders seemed to be shut off from outsiders, and Asher was left alone with his thoughts and his herd mates. At the age of two, he grew out of the playful phase and started to become more focused on adult agendas. He started to realize that the young ladies of the herd - that were his age - were growing into beautiful mares, and of course, that meant that his hormones started to kick in. Though, at the age of four, he still remains within the boundaries of the Nokturni herd, and has yet to meet the future maiden that will eventually claim his heart.