Arcelia

Name: Arcelia
Gender: Mare
Species: Horse
Age: Three years
Height: 16.3hh
Body Type: Hotblood
Coat Color/Markings: Chestnut Few Spot Appaloosa
Mane/Tail Color: Chestnut
Eye Color: Blue
Scars: N/A
Physical/Mental Abnormalities: 85% health - currently suffering from smoke inhalation.

Genetics: ee/Aa/LPLP/P1p1

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Arcelia specializes in stealing and battling. Despite that, she has a kind heart deep down, and if you're lucky to be one of the few that gets close to her, you'll have a friend for life. She's a sweetheart down deep, but shows a rougher side of her personality on the exterior. She doesn't like to be thought of as weak, especially when compared to a stallion. She knows how to handle herself, and will do so when necessary. Though, deep down, she'd rather be a lover than a fighter, but the majority of her life has required her to be a fighter. She hopes one day to settle down and raise a family of her own with a special stallion, but has yet to meet that special guy. She's only been able to make one close friend so far, but hopes to make more some day. They just have to get past the wall that she has built around her heart.

Having been the product of a rapist, Arcelia wasn't much that her mother wanted to look at. Sure, her mother raised her until she was weaned, but cared little else what happened to the young girl. At the age of six months, she was stolen by a band of pirates, and raised to be like them. It had become a life that she'd grown accustomed to rather quickly, and as she grew older, she realized she wouldn't have changed it for the world. She enjoyed living with the stallions, and growing up to be as tough as them. At the age of two, the band of pirates had pillaged a herd and stolen what they could. Which, just so happened, included a stallion. A stallion that she would grow close to over the next year. She grew to care for him, and loved him as a younger sister would love her older brother. She became a thorn in Mathias's side, always wanting to be near him. They had a non-biological sibling bond that no one or anything could break. Though, one night things had changed rapidly within the herd. One stallion had been attacked, and while most of the band didn't know who did it, Arcelia had known, and had kept his secret the whole time. However, with the riots breaking out within the band, a fire had broken out. She'd ended up attempting to run to safety, but had gotten struck by another member of the pirates, and had ended up unconscious in the water. The current had quickly swept her away from the tiny island, and she ended up coming to on the mainland. Confusion had filled her every waking thought, along with a massive headache, but she'd somehow managed to stand up and find food and water. Little did she know that Mathias had woken up on the mainland as well, but since she didn't know, she felt worried sick and hoped nothing bad had happened to him.