Radioactive - Mare - Dark

Name: Radioactive.
Age: Three.
Breed: Marwari x Paso Fino.
Gender: Mare.
Height: 16hh.
Coat Color: Blood bay.
Mane Color: Olive green blending into a deep maroon.
Tail Color: Olive green blending into a deep maroon.
Eye Color: Yellow green.
Markings: Four olive green bands on each knee. A olive green muzzle that fades into the blood bay coloring, with olive green Egyptian eye design. Two olive green lines that are separated but come to a point on her neck and one more right before her flanks. A olive green band that runs through the middle of her abdomen and connects at the spine. Lastly, two spots before the band, after the band, and after the last thick line near her flanks on both sides of her body.
Extra Features: Cloven hooves. Impala Horns.
Alliance: Dark.

Personality: Radioactive is as deadly as her name. The epitome of lust and wraith combined, she wants things with a insatiable want and will hunt anyone who has crossed her to the point it consumes her entire self. The lady has a very soft and faye like voice which can be quite deceiving. The vixen is worse than evil, she is wicked in every single way. Emotionless other than what she wishes to portray and believes that love is about controlling one another in some form of way. The lady enjoys gaining knowledge of others and using it against them whenever she needs to or feels the want to. Radioactive is a wielder of a silver tongue and certainly knows how to flaunt what she's got, though the lady is hard to believe when her persona is as deadly as a cobra. Radio is mostly about herself, believes it is survival of the fittest and therefore will always do what is best for her in any given situation. The siren is a naughty being she enjoys toying with others minds, making them believe what she can and pulling them along as much as she can. The lady is sometimes impulsive and therefore it gets Radioactive into a lot of trouble, which makes the vixen have to find a way out even if it means bloodshed.
Description: Due to the mixed bloodline the lady takes on quite an exotic appearance. The siren acquires her height from the Marwari bloodline, while the paso fino blood gives the lady the supple and luscious hindquarters. A thick neck is gained as well from the paso fino blood, giving Radioactive a very thick physique in comparison to other ladies whom held elegance and slender bodies. Radio's entire markings reflect as if she has been dipped in a toxic waste, the markings look as if they dripped down her body and stained the lovely red head's coat. The mane and tail have even taken a eerie glow which truly makes the lady's name fit perfectly to her look. The eyes are sultry and primitive, being colored a yellow green hue make them quite a contrast against the red body. With the olive green eyeliner only attributes to the intense look of the she-devils eyes. Scars also mark the divine physique due to the lady getting into far too many disputes, that she just could not resist.
History: Radioactive was born to a saint of a mother and a devil of a father. Her dame was a slave to her father, doing whatever he wished. Though soon her father became infatuated with the lady and had to have her, all for himself and no one else could ever have her. Time of course passed she foaled a filly which her father was not entirely pleased with. He had wished for a colt, one whom could take over his lands and rule them as fiercely as he could. As Radioactive grew her father decided it was worth a shot to take the young filly under his wing, mold her into a prime replica. As time went on her mother begged Radio's father to quit and in doing so the mare's life was soon taken before the young filly's eyes. It scarred Radioactive horribly, yet with her fathers unrelenting wraith it was quickly bottled up. The vixen grew and so did her mind, creating a lustful and wicked creation. Radioactive was growing into a worse creation than her father had ever imagined, her sire also taught her in the art of war. One night Radio had surely had enough, the young mare left in the middle of the night leaving him with nothing. On a new venture into the world the cyanide dipped lady was a curse and would take anything she wanted.