

Name: Ivan
Nick Names: Vanny (Only used by his offspring)
Age: 14
Gender: Stallion (Male)
Breed: Quarter>>unknown
Height: 16'2
Coat Color: Grullo
Unique Markings: His snip is larger then normal, and shaped almost like a Shield. His eyes are a blue, it's unknown how this got into his bloodlines.
Personality: Ivan is a pretty average stallion, he loves to flirt but won't let himself get lost. He doesn't like to start a fight but if you tick him off, he will jump on you. While calm and cool might describe him best, he does get frisky or wild around the spring time.
Shire: Unknown Dam: Unknown
Status: unknown Status: Deceased
Birthplace/Herd: In the Calvary.
Rank: Loner Stallion
History: Ivan was born into the Calvary but grew up on an adopted mother's milk. He only knew this mare as mom and he never learned her name. He would play with the other foals and dream about being wild and free. But, as he didn't known, one day he would be. As he grew, he became strong and handsome, in his free time, he would flirt with the other mares. The day came when he was to be broken, just as he was being lead into the arena, a gunshot made him halt, he saw the Corneal with a smoking pistol in his hand looking directly at a buckskin stallion. Rather interested in this stallion, Ivan was tied to a post and watched as the humans tried to tame this wild stallion. After being assigned to the post with no food or water, Ivan tried talking to this stallion and got short and stubborn answers from him.
Three days later, as Ivan was just eating his breakfast in his stall, he saw the Corneal trying to break the wild stallion himself. After many stressful minutes of bucking and kicking, it seemed as if the humans had won. Ivan was a bit disappointed with this and snorted, right after that snort left his body, the stallion jumped into action and threw the Corneal off. Overjoyed with this, Ivan started to Winnie and rear, and then all the horses were doing the same. Mad the Corneal got up and pointed his gun at the stallion, just as the trigger was being pulled, a Lakota hostage jumped up and hit the gun out of his hand, hanging onto the stallion, they released many horses along with Ivan.
After trying to track the stallion for a month or so, Ivan gave up and started looking for a mare, he hadn't a single idea how to act wild or how to protect himself from others.
Mate: (I may be creating her but if you really want to make him one, PM me her bio.)
Foals: (Open)
Crushers: (Open)
Crushes: (Open)
Siblings: (open)
Friends: (Open)
Enemies: (open)
Body, Design (c) Me
Background (c) Dreamworks
May: Sure, he is open to all crushes and friends.