Post by hantaywee on May 15, 2012 21:55:54 GMT -5
NICKNAME Tay (Only by close people)
AGE/BIRTHDAY Sixteen|| 12/13/92
ZODIAC Sagittarius
PLACE OF BIRTH Unknown
ETHNICITY/NATIONALITY Pure Sioux Indian
HEIGHT/WEIGHT 4'3"||110
SEXUALITY Pan-sexual-Love is love, no matter what gender.
FAMILY Doesn't know parents, only great great grandparents. Grew up in a nomadic tribe.
RELATIONSHIPS Single
EDUCATION Never when past Jr. High
RELIGION Doesn't bother
LANGUAGES SPOKEN Sioux is her main language, English is second.
ECONOMIC STATUS Poor
CRIMINAL RECORD Breaking and Entering, Assault and Battery
OCCUPATION Jockey/Rider
PETS Ghost- All white male wolf. Morrison- Black Thoroughbred Stallion
TATTOOS/PIERCINGS Two red stars on her left and right wrist, and One Tramp stamp||Septum piercing, 12 Ear rings, and one gauge.
LIFETIME ASPIRATION Natural Horse Trainer, and Rider
TRAITS Equestrian, Virtuosos, Rebellious, Athletic, and Shy
FAVORITE FOOD Vegetarian Philly Sand-which
FAVORITE COLOR Yellow
FAVORITE MUSIC Rock, Punk, Metal
HOBBIES Riding, Guitars, Painting, Nature, Camping, Animals, and more Riding
STRENGTHS Natural Talent with horses, storyteller, can pick up traits easy, and has great street smarts
WEAKNESSES Shy, rebellious, can't trust others, loner, and gets in to trouble easily.
FUN FACT Loves to become one with nature, meaning she loves to go for walks in the woods, and just pick up on all the senses. Proud of her heritage. Out of all the saddles she rides in, which is all of them, her favorite is bareback, with no bridle.
PET PEEVES Snobs, stuck ups, know it all's , most of the rich snobby people, people who abuse animals, people who only look at her criminal record.
FAVORITE HANGOUTS Stuck alone in the middle of the woods with Morrison and Ghost. Or in the starting gait.
All life has been nothing but moving from here to there. The first place I really remember is a mountain range between Twin Brook, and Riverview. Since then I have really lost count of all the places I have been. Why may you ask? Well because I was born, and grew up into a Nomadic group of Sioux Indians. My parents bailed out on me after a few days of my life, leaving me behind with my crazy as heck great grandparents. But now that I am older, I owe those crazies so much! I grew up to learn the ways of my people. My Tunkasila(great-grandfather) was the horse man of my village. He said that I have been around horses before I could even walk, maybe that is where I got my gift with them? The noble steed is also my spirit animal, while the wolf is my guardian. When I was about 13 years old I found myself getting into heaps and heaps of trouble. My first deal with crime was when I beat up a girl that lives in the town near our village, and the true crime I committed was breaking and entering. I was found guilty of my crimes, and sent to a jail like center for young adults. When I was sixteen I was let out on parolee. Thanks to my Tunkasila, since he promised the judge I would have a job waiting for me when I got out. After that date I went to live on Norwegian Wood Farms, where I became a stable hand. The farm was full of race horses, and sport animals! I love the horses, but the place was over whelming. After a while of working for them, as well as my Tunkasila, he took me to look at some horses that was at an auction. That is where I met, and fell in love with Morrison. Sadly I don't own him, he is owned by the Davis's at Norwegian Wood Farms, but I am happy to say that I am working to get my Jockey licenses so that I can ride him in races.
