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~Stats~
Name:Diorrene
Nickname:Dio
Age:4
Color:SkyBlue
Markings:White gold rimed clouds with light rays shining down
Mane:Deep Blue
Eyes:Green
Horn/Hooves:Bent backwards gray horn, gray hooves with ivory shoes
Accessories:Brown Leather bound madallion around neck, prayr beads on front legs, Band of holy water on left leg, tassles on tail, spirit wards on wings, and cross earring in ear.
Personality:Mysterious, Wise, Kind, Caring, Goodwilled, Letcherous?
Mood:Pleasent
Possition:Priest
Home:DarkStone Cathedral
Mate:None but betrothed
Foals:None
Powers:
-Has the power to excorsize spirits and demons from the body, then captures them forever within his medallion, or sends them back to the hell from whence they came.
-Has the power to ease the soul and calm the unstable.
-The wards on his wings alert him to danger.
-Can create wards to keep evil at bay.
~Intro~
Standing within a dark wood, the only light coming in bright strands from the canopy above was an equine. In the darkness it was hard to make out his physical features, but once he steped elegantly into one of these lights, his form was reveiled in all it's glory. A stallion indeed, as he stood with pride. His body was a lovely sky blue, but printed apon it were tatoos, of golden rimed clouds, and from the largest on his hinds light bands like the very one he stood in were shown drifting down his body. His mane was long and silky, a deep navey hue, and his tail the very same only had been cut rather short and seemed to be tied with a strange beaded tassel. A tiny beard hung from his chin, although it was clear he was still rather young. His gray horn seemed to twist back over his head as if bend, and his bright green hues scaned the trees around him. About his neck lay a metallion of red, tassel placed at it's point near the bottom of it, and was secured to his neck with a thick leather strap. Apon his left front leg was another strap, but fastened to it were small bottles of clear liquid. His front ankles doused in large white beads quite heavily. A cross earing dangled from his left ear nearly hiding that eye in it's wake, and lastly, on the largest feathers on both his angelic white wings were gold clasps enlaid with large green orbs. He gave a quite nicker and moved to travel on.
~Story~
I grew up in a place called, The Village of Light...or at least, that's what they called it before the darkness fell. It was one of the most holy places around, with the most regal and ancient cathedrals...the DarkStone Cathedral whom others from miles around would come to worship at. I was a younge foal back then with a loveing mother and a powerful priest for a father. She'd joined the church for aid, during father's missions. My father had been trained in this church. His spiritual power was great, and it seemed no demon was a match for him. Mother meanwhile helped around the cathedral and aided others within the church during their studies, and I was to train as a minister, but...all that changed the night HE came....There had been rumors in neighboring towns about a demon who called himself, Raprieve....He was a dark sorceror who's power was unmatched by all who tried to face him. His medallion gave him most of his power, and it had to be "ordained" in fresh blood every full moon, and that was why he was so feared.
Finally, his legend became a reality and he came one night to our holy lands. He killed as many as he could, drinking some of the blood, and using the rest for his evil ritual. Then, with a look of pure holy faith and curage, my mother walked out of the church and towards the monster...I begged her not to go, but the head priest pulled me back...I never saw my mother again.
Days later father returned and when he found out what had happened...he sought out Raprieve. In a feat of incredible power, he was somehow able to not "defeat" the feind, but to at least bind his soul, beheading him, tearing his torso, and burrying the remains. He'd also sown the monster's mouth shut so that he could never utter his evil spells again. But the deed was too much for my father's poor heart to handle, and having lost mother had weakened him greatly, so, saddly, he perished along with the sorceror. It was that day that I desided that being a priest was not going to be enough, I had to also become an excorsist...for I knew it was my duty to rid the world of all the evil dark creatures that torment the innocent...My training began the very next day. A year later I was ready, and I made my way out into the world...and Here I remain, helping all whom I can as I wander the earth on my life long mission....
It was only resently that I've heard word that someone resurected the evil demon whom my father had given his life to seal away. Raprieve walked the earth once more, and now, he was seaking out the one to help him reach power again. During his "rest", a mare had stollen his precious medallion that held so much of his strength, I MUST find her, or him before it's returned to him, or I'll have no chance of stoping him...without losing my life in the process....
~Comrades~
These are the Friends, or aquaintences I have aquired so far on my mission, and I hope to find many more on my wanderings, for the life of a lone priest is a miserable one to live if you don't have companions...
 Nwryan: This heavenly maiden came to me when I was in the dark woods, seeking out a dark creature said to be harrassing a nearby herd. Her spirit and vitality imediately stole my heart...but...it appears her heart is harder to clasp..She is a divine creature, and I suppose...maybe in the long run I don't deserve her, but she's still a dear friend and I'd do anything for her.
 Nikita: When I first spied her in the frost frozen woods, I thought for sure an Angel had come to bless me in my time of need. She follows the same spiritual path as I, and in truth, she has also chosen to follow my path further. When she agreed to help me in my mission to aid King Nicolai and his family, I was thankful, but was then awakened to a strange new power. When times are dire, our horns glow in unison and our enemies become as stone. When we were jettisoned from Zoll's palace she agreed to follow me again on my new path back to my homelands. There we found it in ruin, and thanks to the information from a damned one, we discovered that my families old rival, Raprieve had returned from beyond the grave. I knew then that the feelings I had been harboring for her had to be said. If I were to die without her knowing my passion for her, I would surely never rest. So I confessed my love for my angel, and baid that if we were to survive our ordeal, she become my wife. With uncomprehensible joy I heard her return the same words of love and devotion, and so we stand together now, on our path as one, to fight the darkness in this world.
 Amberette: She is an innocent whom is forced to suffer day in and day out. She was born with very low metal barriers, and is very clairvoyant, which makes her the perfect victem for possesstion. I have tried to aid her the best I can, but the wards I have given her, must be purified every month or they lose their power, and as she's a little unstable, she's always on the run, and it's difficult for me to keep her nearby...I hope to someday find a perminent cure for her ailment...till then, I will do what I can.
 Doji: Hmmm this demon seems to wish to redeem himself for the love of a beautiful angel. It's not often I find demons come to ME for salvation, but it's refreshing to see. Unfortunately, I've a few other things to tend to first, but then I'd be more than happy to bless his soul and see him returned to his beloved one.
~Most Wanted List~
Listed here are the offenders of truth, innocence and goodness. Some I have captured already, others, are still on the loose, but I name them here so that you shall all be prepared if you have the misfortune of finding them before I do...
 Raprieve: This is the monster whom started my mission...the beast whom has stollen thousands of lives, my mother's and father's included...His dark ways, and evil magic's will be whiped from this earth forever more...even if I must sin the greatest of all to be sure his body will never again take another breath....
 Bayne: This monstrosity was the creature I'd come to search for. He is a moshposh of mouths, eyes, tounges, and parts...his body is nothing but a conglomeration of creatures small and large. His voice is that of whispering children, beging to be fed..which is haunting to the soul. The only time he was able to actually speak was when he gained control of a young robotic colt. Whom he promptly murdered. I was unable to stop him the first time, but I swear as god as my witness...we will meet again....
~Link Back~
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