Welcome to Hickstead, home to both Seven Oak Stables, and Blue Acre - two rival stables. Both offer opportunities for their clients to reach the highest level of excellence. Each stable differs from the other, so choose wisely and never forget, loyalty is everything... Meanwhile as the stables battle it out, there's trouble brewing at the university. Be careful, if you don't pick a side you may get caught in the cross-fire...
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It was a nice day to just get lost walking. Well, it was more of a requirement with Frankie's exercise requirements, but Marley didn't much mind it. It got her out of the house and into the sun and fresh air. Better, her mother often remarked, than being sat with her piles of books in her bedroom all day. But as good as it was to get out, it also came with its share of bothers. There were other people about, people Marley was sure to either outright avoid or offer up an awkward, shy nod of the head and polite smile as she tried to steer her young dog away from causing undue fuss.
And usually that was ok - she could manage that. Usually she could get by on her walk without any accidents along the way that would lead to some awkward show. But of course, life liked to be an unpredictable mess of a thing. Her border collie was more energetic than usual, and more than once Marley had almost been pulled off her feet a few times as Frankie lunged at random people and things.
After a little while things seemed to settle down and thinking the worst was over, Marley's thoughts and focus abandoned her in part. It was in that moment that Frankie caught sight of a rabbit and that spelt the end of whatever calm had existed. Before Marley could recover, the red collie was off like a flash, yanking the lead out of her hand. Without thinking, she took off after her dog, calling for her to heel but the dog was far too enthralled by the chase to listen. And stupidly, she stumbled through fishing gear that had escaped her notice.
"Careful!" He snapped, "Did you miss the miles of space there is to walk around my rod?"
Marley had the decency to look completely embarrassed and ashamed as she looked back, "I'm really sorry!"
She went to turn back, to chase after her dog when Frankie made a return visit, jumping up at Marley and pushed her back into the pond with an excited bark before spotting the man and rushing over to greet him. Coughing and spluttering, Marley made her way back onto the bank, drenched from head to toe in pond water. Outfit: Main | Accessory
full name • Marley Ansley Moore nicknames • Mars age • Nineteen birthday • 22nd of February occupation • Seeking Work gender • Female sexuality • Hetero
the appearance
face claim• Katerina Sitak
identifying features• Extremely pale and fair skinned without blemishes. Natural wavy red hair that is occasionally straightened out.
the personality
likes • Playing the Harp, Reading, Cleaning, Being Outside, Cooking dislikes • Needles, Loud Noises, Being Yelled At, Rude Behavior, Shallow People strengths • Incredibly Calm, Always there for people weaknesses • Innocent, Naive dreams • To Marry and have a stable Family fears • Becoming as sick as her mother and grandmother. overall personality • Marley is generally the soft, kind hearted individual in the room that without thought, will go over to be a comforting presence in the darkest of moments. She's loving, caring, considerate and not above helping those when they are down - all of these elements instilled in her from an early age. She believes there are no truly evil people, but just those who have to make bad choices to survive, and is incredibly forgiving and naive. She can be emotional, but does her best to keep herself in check and out of the spotlight.
the history
father • Leonard Dean Moore, 47, Carpenter mother • Tabitha Niamh Moore, 46, Music Teacher siblings • Evan Moore [Older Brother, 25], Gideon Moore [Older Brother, 23], Stanley Moore [Older Brother, 21] important people • Franky [3 Year Old Border Collie - Female] hometown • Hickstead, England overall history • [Trigger Warning - Sickness]
When Marley was born, she was the little Angel her parents had always wanted. They loved their sons, but always wished for a daughter, and whilst more of a spur of the moment conception, Marley was welcomed into the Moore household with open arms.
Growing up, Marley wasn't allowed to rough house and play with her brothers much, her mother wanting her to be a young lady. Home schooled, Marley was molded by her parents ideals for what the perfect young lady should be - polite, quiet, merely observant and dainty. When her brothers played soccer, she could only watch from the other side of the window and could only wish to join in, but her mother kept her busy. From sewing buttons onto shirts, cooking, cleaning, keeping the house in order there was always something for Marley to learn.
Her mother was always a little bit picky about Marley's appearance as she matured, soon enough expanding to teach her how to enhance her delicate features, how to dance and address people in public. Marley accepted her lot in life, and thus grew to find some sort of join in the mundane tasks of taking care of the family home. She never spoke up when her father raised his tone at her mother, but never felt entirely right about it. When she did ask her mother about it, she was simply told it was from the stresses her parents were under, and only a short while later it was made clear that her mother had an aggressive cancer, the same that had stolen her grandmother only a few years prior.
Now at the age of eighteen, Marley is starting to go out more, and finally getting to have the social experiences she lacked in a strict family setting, however still worries about her family and has mixed feelings about the increasing amount of shouting going on.
the role player
alias • BlackJack, Jac age • Old other characters • -Redacted-