Name: Hettar
Age: 3 appears in late teens
Height: 5’8 or 17hh
Race: Kelvic - Nightwalker
Sex: male
Hair: color/ coat and mane: black
Eyes: grey
To the eyes:
Hettar appears as a human to be a raven haired guy, with cute boyish features. Although don’t tell him that, it will just confuse him. His hair hangs a short shaggy mess and his eyes a slate grey, with a pale skin.
As a stallion Hettar’s coat and mane can only be described as ‘someone cutting out a form in the shadows and filling it with the blackest ink.’ His eyes keep their grey color.
Personality:
Loyal, quiet, shy, and easily beffudled is the easiest way to describe Hettar. Along with forgetful, maybe that should have been the first word…Timid to the point of almost being a mute human, it takes alot of coaxing to get him to speak. He silently follows his bondmate. Hettar also does not eat meat.
As a horse he prefers to be ridden bare back, as his bondmate found out upon their first meeting.
History:
Born wild, with no recollection of his parents Hettar roamed happy as any horse with a short term memory, until that day a darn brunette decided to tame him. He didn’t really mind, but put up a fight all the same.
Skills:
10/100 hunting
10/100 Land Navigation
30/100 Running
10/100 swimming
Lore:
The basics of teenage girls
Clothing is NOT optional in public
Items:
A braided leather bracelet made by his bondmate