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 Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2014 8:39 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2014 9:44 pm
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Personality:
Nereus Lelantos is characterized by the injustice and wickedness he plays upon others. He is sinful and quite enjoys his flagitious attitude. Although he is wicked, he has a thirst for cleanliness, for purity. It is why he despises those who are pure, for they are able to obtain that state without much effort; while he must continue to suffer with the words of his sins etched into his body.
He is meticulous in everything that he does; there is an order and purpose for all his actions. On the outside he appears aloof and having a slight distaste for those he deems as his lesser. Inside he is full of hatred and the intense craving to spill the blood of the soquili he gazes upon with jealousy and those who dare to get in his way.
Nereus bides his time well, for he is patient and willing to wait for the most opportune moment to implement his insidious plots. He is a puppet that is controlled by his father, and at the moment he is content within his role. There is much to learn from the puppet master himself.
Manipulating people is a game to him; he thoroughly enjoys using his words to spin fantastic lies that make people assist him in some form or fashion. The white stallion knows that there are those who would not fall for his trickery with words and he sees them as potential allies to help him achieve his goal, but even then he would be wary toward them. Trust is a dangerous thing and can lead to death and/or destruction.
There are a few subjects that absolutely fascinate the clawed stallion, when he feels the effects of boredom, his mind wanders to contemplate the allure of death, blood, destruction, and torture.
Quirks:
Nereus is obsessed with cleanliness and needs to finish things that are only half done.
The sight of blood fascinates the stallion and makes him go into a calm, meditative like state. Although it irks him to have blood on his pristine white coat as it mixes with is scars, he cannot help but enjoy the pattern the blood splatter makes as if it was art.
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2014 9:47 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2014 9:54 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2014 9:56 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2014 12:19 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2014 12:21 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2014 12:24 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2014 12:25 pm
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