Name~ Itzel
Age~ 15
Gender~ Female
Hair Color~ Black
Eye Color~ Topaz/Gold
Alliance~ Neutral
Personality~ Itzel never cares what the others care or say about her. She defends her friends, but mostly keeps to herself. Itzel would be great at making friends if everyone didn't think she was so weird. Itzel loves all animals and never dwindles in the past or future for long, prefering to live by the day and enjoy life while she could. After she had taken a terrible fall on her Mustang/Thoroughbred/Arabian stallion, Obsidian, the stallion dying in the process, Itzel's view of life changed.
Other~ Itzel is 5 feet exactly tall, her hair falls down below her waist in long waves. Her birth parents were teens who had put her up for adoption and abondoned her the moment she was born. Itzel was recently adopted by a couple of nature lovers/falconers, living on 500 acres of pure wildlife. She has a 3 year old Mustang named Lightning.
History~ Itzel used to have two horses, her mustang Lightning and her stallion Obsidian. One day while riding in the woods, Itzel and Obsidian were caught up in a fire. Obsidian and Itzel fell down a cliff, and Obsidian galloped away, with Itzel believing that he died shortly after. Itzel had badly damaged her leg, but stupid doctors didn't give her a fake leg, instead kept operating on her leg, and now she needs a brace on 24/7 or her leg wouldn't support her weight. Itzel now has a permanent limp forever and never sees a doctor, as her foster mom makes her own medicines and such.