the appearance

the personality

likes • Teddy (moderately sized plush bear toy), His Toys, Sugar Cookies, Cuddles, his Owner
dislikes • Farrier (huge baby about it, Farrier beware), Cars, Float/Trailer-ing (takes forever to load), the Wheelbarrow (it's the devil), standing still, Vet/Dentist/Chiro (they're killing me!)
strengths • Stupidly Loyal, Loveable
weaknesses • Teddy (needs him to ease 'anxiety'), Dramatic to all Hell
fears • Everything... there is nothing that his horse doesn't fear
overall personality • Where to begin... Narc is a sweet individual who has the potential to be a living flight risk at the drop of a hat. Going from fine to seeing God in front of your eyes takes less than a second to achieve and it comes from absolutely nowhere and more often for no reason, or for a  10000% bullshit reason. A flappy tarp? Runs away. Long grass tickles a leg or a branch swats him, lord have mercy on your soul. AND EXTREMELY PRONE TO - OOOOH! LOOK, A SHINY PENNY! when you are trying to get him to jump over things, or thinks some jumps are massive ravines to pause at before springing forward like a goddam gazelle. Exceptionally dramatic and a huge sook that needs his teddy bear to do the most basic tasks.

the history

owner • MAX BENJAMIN RYAN
father • Unknown
mother • Unknown
siblings • Who knows
overall history • Narc was a dummy-foal at birth, far less coordinated and aware compared to normal. His first owners thought that he would not survive, but with vet intervention and some patience, Narc recovered though it seemed to set the tone for the rest of his life.

Overly babied and coddled, he was not exactly raised as most horses should, having to be bottle fed after his mother rejected him shortly after he got up. He was doted on by people, and against the best efforts of his first owners, did not mesh with their foal crop well. Smaller, Narc was consistently bullied by other foals in his age bracket, and would spend hours at a time by the gates screaming. In the end, he won out and continued to be babied.

As he got bigger and stronger, more attempts were made to try break the association, even sending him away to be saddle broke. He spent a year with the breaker, but when he came back, he was somewhat better. Whilst he could be ridden, he was still incredibly green and nothing short of being the most skittish horse on the planet. His owners thought it was just because he was green, that he would settle down. So they threw him into competition, mostly that of Cross Country.

It was a hit and miss, but Narc seemed to take some joy in jumping, though as it went on, Narc's antics were only reinforced by naive people. He threw many when he would suddenly stop and throw his head down, or stop and leap like he was some sort of deer.

At the age of six, his owners finally decided to sell him, after many people told them that Narc was a joke and a failure of a horse. Sold on as a Cross Country prospect, he was taken in by a young lady who thought she could turn a quick profit on him, though Narc proved her very wrong. She later sold him six months on, upping the price she bought him for no effort added to the next crazy idiot that would think he was a good prospect. She gave him a stuffed teddy bear when he left, and he's had it ever since.

Quirks;
- Tends to stick his tongue out when he's content, no one understands it.
- Vocal to all hell
- Can tell when he's in a funky mood when he does his awkward jog
- Whites of eyes are almost always showing regardless of what he's doing.
- Vets generally cannot decide if his actions are behavioural or if there is something neurologically wrong with him.

the role player

alias • BlackJack, Jac
age • Mid 20s
other characters • Someone else count them...