TD RP: Eztli | Solstice

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Basic Information

Name: Eztli
Gender: Stallion   
Age: 30 yo   
Height: 17.3hh    
Breed: Friesian X   
Rank: Aura  
Pet: N/A

Sexual Orientation: Pansexual 
Voice: Armie Hammer link

Clan: Solstice
Mate: N/A
Children: N/A




Personality
Curious    |    Patient    |    Anti-Social    |    Emotionless    |    Rude    |    Protective     |    Peaceful


Curious: Eztli has always been a curious fellow and often finds himself sticking his nose where it doesnt belong. He has 'a thirst of knoweldge' as he likes to put it, but really he's just a nosey buger. He enjoys the Keepers company and watching them tinker (from a distance of course) and is facinated by how advance they are. However, he finds The Infected absolutely intriging and as had far to many close incounters because of his curiosity with them.

Patient: Very Patient and has no problem listening to soemone vent or a boring lecture from the coucil. However, patients does ware thin afterawhile and has been known to just get up and leave right in the middle of someoen talking to him. 

Anti-Social: Dispite his patients, he is still not one for company. He'd much rather prefer being on his own and exploring and collecting, and/or prefer the company of the birds versus other equines.

Emotionless: Eztli is very reserved and controls his emotions surprisingly well. Half the time it feels like your talking to a brick wall because of his lack of animation. Because of this, he also has a hard time expressing himself and often leaves off conversation in awkward silence, it also makes it almost impossible to read and get inside of his head. 

Rude: Due to his lack of emoting, and isolated lifestyle he lacks knowledge on basic social cues, he can come off as a little stand offish-like he knows better or IS better then you. So when engaged in conversation he often has a tendency to come off as rude. By no means is it intentional, he honestly just doesn’t know any better.

Protective: If you don't mind talking to a brick wall half the time, and are acually able to have a legit conversation with him *deepbreath* then maybe you'll be his friend. He takes great pride in those he finds near and dear. Escpcially his mother. Even though Solstice are known to be peacefull....look out. aint nobody gonna bad talk his momma and get away with it!

Peacefull: A lover not a fighter. He tries not to get his hands dirty an avoids conflict as much as possible. Plus... why fight when there are feathers to collect!

Description

Body type: because of his breeding, he has a more thicker, baroque type that isn's normaly found within the Solstice Clan. Unawear of who his father is, he only knows he's part friesian on his mothers side.

Colour and markings: Frosted liver chestnut buttermilk buckskin chimera tattooed in white markings on chest, shoulder and down spin.

Eyes: Due to mutation, his irises are violet. However, in his right eye he has about 40% vision - everything in that eye looks like hes looking out of frosted glass.

Accessories: He wears his mother necklace in his tail as a momentum to her. He likes piercings and has four in the one ring. Yes he does plan to get more. A falcon and raven feather are always present behind his left ear. 

Collatables: FEATHERZ!! EZTLI LIEK DA FEATHERZ!!! 

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History

Eztli lived a fairly normal life, or at least it all seemed normal to him. He had a mother that he loved very much and she tried her best to raise him. His father on the other hand was a completely opposite. He never asked about his father, afraid that the memories might upset his mother. He never knew who he was nor was he ever mentioned.

His blinded from his upbringing, he was completely unaware of just how odd it actually was. His mother was very quiet natured, she was more of a blank face than Eztli himself. You were never able to tell how she was feeling or what she was thinking, always seeming to be lost in her own little world. She didn’t seem to take much interest in Eztlis hobbies, practically letting him do whatever he pleased. But do to the nature of the Solstice clan, he learned respect from the elders around him, being schooled whenever he went out of place.

This didn’t stop him however, and his curious nature only grew stronger. He was always fascinated by the keepers and their little trinkets. He always thought it was amazing how their race could be so advanced and how they were able to understand and work the things left behind by the humans. He tried to get as close as he could, until one crazy old Keeper scared the geezers out of him and he learned that things were better off admired from a distance.

As life went on, he grew older and stronger. Always sticking his nose were it doesn’t belong, always trying to stretch the boundaries. He’d much rather prefer his own company to anyone else. Being so isolated, and with hardly ever hearing his mother speak, he became very enclosed in himself. Reserved and was able to hide his emotions just as well as his mother.  

At the age of 7, Eztli and his mother were strangling behind the herd. He forced her to try and move faster but she just seemed so tired and warned out which was odd considering Solstice’s were an almost picture of perfect health. Unknown to him though, she was an Aura and she had been using her gift far too much. Suddenly she had dropped to the ground in trimmers. Herd members tried to usher Eztli away but he wouldn’t leave his mother’s side. She was changing, the infected had grown too strong and there was no stopping it now. However, before the transformation was even complete, she rolled on to the wrong part of the ground, and an old mine was detonated. As if it wasn’t enough to see his own mother turn before him, she was blown out of existent right before his eyes.

Shrapnel from the blast flew through the air, hitting Eztli in his right eye, leaving sever damage. Because of this he is now blinded in that eye with only 40%. He says that looking through it, is like looking through a frosted window.

He stood there motionless, no emotion. Herd members say he was in shock, but really he was just curious. He walked over to where the remains of his mother were and lay down beside her, examining what remained. Appalled by his actions, the herd encouraged him to come with him, but he stayed put, not wanting to leave until he understood.

At 30 years of age, he still remembers the incident vividly. Some say he’s still in shock and denial about it, but what they really don’t know is that he could care less. He wears her necklace in his tail as a momentum to her and never speaks a word of her. He still has no idea of who his father is, and no one else seems to know the answer either. 

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