Headshot and Character Page (c) me

A Little Explanation: Sinsiter was created for the contest Pics., Bios., and more! (c) Ilovejetta. Thus, his design was created by her, I just gave him a pic, a bio, and more.

Name: Sinister

Age: NA

Gender: Stallion

Breed: unknown

Color: His body is dark gray, his front legs have knee-high stockings that have turned white, bleached in the desert sun. His face is covered with a white blaze that reaches away from his cheeks, leaving them to match his body. His stunning blue eyes will captivate you with their magnificence and impress you with the knowledge that is hidden behind them

Parents: He was born to the mare Sam's Call and the stallion Sam's Rights

Herd Rank: Undecided amongst the other mares and stallions

Personality: When first born, Sinister was both gulible and  dumb. He followed Anything no matter where the fellow colt went, under the impression that Anythign was some angel. After escaping the herd, Sinister again followed Anythign into the desert where they both changed. Sinister's dumb personality was scorched away and the winds swept wisdom to him.  He became a skilled planner, and his thoughts are still reserved as truth amongst those that he meets

Homeland: He was born in the fort

Relation to Spirit: Though Sinister never consciously met Spirit, Rain and Esperanza cared for him day and night when he was in his year long coma.

Bio: Sinister's mother, Sam's Call, died at birth, and the foal only met his father, Sam's Rights, once, and was mortally wounded by him. Sisnter was born week and soon, so it was an hour before his eyes opened for the first time. When they did, he saw Anything Goes standing over him and immediately took the foal as an angel of some sort.

Sinister followed Anything where ever he went and did whatever the slightly older foal told him to. One night, Anything got the idea that they would escapethe fort and leave the life they knew behind. The plan backfired however, and it was then that Sinister stepped out of Anything's shadow and schemed plan B. It was successful, adn the foals ran into the desert. They hid until they thought it was clear to come out. In doing so they were discovered again because of Anything's white coat.

Surrounded by the soldiers and their horses, the foals were scared that they would be forced to go back and be punished for leaving. One horse, Sinister's father, though neither knew it, charged suddenly for Anything. In a moment of courage, Sinister hit his friend out of the way, himself getting trampled by the stallion.

His skull was stepped on repeatedly in the assualt. He should have died, but for some reason didn't. Instead, he was cast into a dark coma for the next year.

When he awoke, the first thing he felt was the grass. He had never felt grass before, and he would have layed there for hours except that he sensed trouble. The mares of the herd that surrounded him were anxious, asking where Spirit was.

Sinister heard his friend's name amongst the murmers along with one stallion named Spirit. Taking charge in this stallion's absence, Sinister calmed the frantic mares down. Rain and Esperanza, the ones that nursed Sinister back to health, were especially impressed in his strength and knowledge after being asleep for a year.

Once the herd was calmed, Sinister saw a white flash on the horizon and recognized it as Anything's signature gleeming white coat. The young stallion chased after his friend, happy to see him.

Anything, who slowed down only for him, explained that he couldn't stay there any longer. Sinister, slipping into his child-like faith, followed his friend into the desert where they disappeared for another year together.

When they returned, the two brothers had changed dramatically. The Sun had bleached Sinister's eyes, causing them to flame with white passion, the desert sand had stained his socks and hooves turning them a more cream color than what they were. He became a skilled planner, and his thoughts are reserved as truth amongst those that he meets.

The Cimarron herd, however, still believed that Anything killed Spirit and refused to allow them to join once more, despite Sinister's impressive wisdom and guidance skills. While they wait for an answer from their herd, the two roam the wilderness, rivers, mountains, and deserts as bachelors and brothers.