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Basics

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Nickname: Lore, Ren, etc.

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Age: 3 years, 10 months

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Gender: Mare

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Breed Type: Hotblood

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Physical Health: Fair

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Mental Health: Okay

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Appearance

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Height: 16.1 hands

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Coat Colour: Dunalino Minimal Sabino

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Eye Colour: Brown

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Genotype: e/e A/a CR/n D/D SB1/n

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Distinguishing Markings: Minimal Sabino

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Personality

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Positive Traits: Idealistic. Meticulous. Decisive. Ren sees the world for it's beauty, for what it can become. She grew up in a flourishing kingdom, after all. She is optimistic in the world, attracted to it's potential, wanting to know the "what if?" This, however, leads her to the belief that anything and anyone's true potential is not yet unlocked, that she must fix them in the way that she desires for their traits to be valid, fancies herself as unlocking their potential. Sometimes it is for her gain, other times just out of the "goodness" of her heart. Being raised a princess requires her to find detail in everything, to fine-tune the world around her to it's greatest capability. She takes her responsibilities seriously. The world is her oyster, she should have it however she likes. She is thorough in her actions, methodical to a fault. For her, there is a certain way that things must be done, life must be lived. This makes her somewhat controlling, not intentionally, and stubborn and unwavering in her ways and ideals. Lorensei is a perfectionist, she will never stop striving for what the world can become. Indecisiveness cannot be afforded, and a leader must never go back on their words or actions. Each decision she makes is carefully curated and analyzed; to befriend someone or not, to help someone in need or leave them be. If it benefits her, she will do it, if negative consequence comes, she will turn away. This makes her trustworthy and steadfast, others can depend on her and her opinion, she will never turn on it. But if she makes the decision to turn her back, no amount of begging will stop her from walking away. 
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(+) Sophisticated. Put-together. Disciplined. Courteous. Ambitious.

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Negative Traits: Petty. Gullible. Vain. Lore remembers all who have wronged her. She will forever hold malice for those who orchestrated the fall of her kingdom and family, forever remember those who rejected her and caused her harm. With little physical prowess or power, she relies on her silver tongue and piercing insults, but it's plain to see that she is all bark and no bite, leashed by her inability to cause physical harm. She finds insults in the smallest things, retorts as the slightest perceived criticism. When knocked from the pedestal she has put herself on, she is flighty, skittish. It is her mission to protect herself, to strike first and at the first sign on danger, then flee. She is easily manipulated, when finding those that agree with her or choose to follow her, she overlooks everything else. Her trust is a fragile and fickle thing, she is unsure if she even trusts herself. So when she finds those that seemingly support her, she brings down her walls. Despite how much she sees herself as a leader and visionary, Lorensei is a follower. She is happy to go along with others' plans, as long as she holds some power. She believes she's smart and guarded, but when the time comes and she realizes she has been duped, she would be utterly powerless. This makes her susceptible to toxicity, to lightly veiled manipulation. Having been raised superior to others in Atlantis, she finds it hard to let go of privilege, of her bloodline. She truly believes she is better than others, that she deserves more. Often she wields her rule and name over others, and often she finds that they are useless tools in this foreign land. No one has heard of her kingdom, as if it is a figment of her imagination. Her name, to her bitter disappointment, holds no power here. Yet she still continues to lift her chin and bare her teeth, speaking of her home, of her bloodline, of the royalty running through her veins, unable to let go of what she had been, what she could've been. 
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(-) Frivolous. Melodramatic. Self-centered. Unintelligent. Extravagant.

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Quirks/Fun Facts: Being from a riverside kingdom, Lore is a superb swimmer, often diving to the bottom of rivers and lakes searching for pretty stones or shells. 

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A vain and pretty thing, obsessed with what has been and could be. She desires a brighter future like a moth to a flame. Lorensei is foolish and haunted dreamer, hungering for something more. Easily molded and manipulated for her greed and spite, she is a catalyst for destruction. Preferring not to think for herself, leaving others to do her dirty work, she could spend her days admiring her own reflection. Born and raised in a prospering kingdom, she sees her past in the future, wants to create it for herself and others. Selfish and entitled, she thinks and holds herself above all others.  Her entire life has been spent wasting time, training and learning to rule a kingdom that would not exist once she reached adulthood, she is childish and lacks personality. 

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History

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Lorensei was born into prosperity, into the Golden Age of Atlantis. Her family was of powerful royalty, a pure line of Kings and Queens. She was a princess before she was a daughter, her only priority to learn to rule. She would be the pride of the Atlantaen Kingdom, she would lead her people into and through the light. This was her destiny, her purpose, what she was born and bred to be. 
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Mother taught her to appreciate the beauty in the world, the licks of flame painted in the sunset, the chorus of birds, the water like molten silver flowing in the rivers and streams. It would all be hers one day, but not before she learned to love it, learned how to protect it. Father taught her to think, skills that have now been wasted, to observe. Everything has a purpose, it was there for a reason, and it was her duty to interpret the world around her, to open her eyes and see.
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Each day she would run through the kingdom, a grassy plain nestled securely between two mountain ranges, finding mentors in the horses living under their rule, finding lessons in the world around her. But however much her parents and other adult equines accepted and nurtured her, she could not find bonds in her peers. To them, she was just another haughty royal, obsessed with herself and her legacy. And however much it was true, it was also the only thing she knew how to be. Ren was raised to believe she was more adept than anyone else, had the privilege of education and good breeding. She had to be able to lead them well. But to the children, who only wanted to befriend the vain filly, this was not an acceptable reason, and others teased and looked down on her. 
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Without the support of friends and pampered and encouraged by those older, she became bitter and conceited. Wy should she bother with others her age, if they were only going to reject her? She was their future queen and she was above that. 
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Dark times soon struck the kingdom of Atlantis, and disaster followed. A shift in power, a rebellion within those who felt oppressed from the rulers who had led them into a better world. She remembers flashes of light, fire, rain, the scent of fear. Watching as new powers ascended. This, she would soon learn, was a cycle that could not be broken. Meaning that all her life, she had been raised and trained for nothing. And her parents, on some part, had known. The rise and fall of empires, she learned, was inevitable. And with the fall of her own empire, with the death of her parents, though it was their time, she was exiled, cast into the harsh, very real world without an ounce of knowledge. 
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Somehow she made it. Made it out of the burning empire only to be caught in a strange, desolate world. 

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OOC

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Is This Your First Character? No, I also have Emrys!

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Notes: n/a

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Credits: Me,