Post by Anthony Lovasz on Mar 2, 2008 20:00:14 GMT -6
*The name is Anthony Lovasz
*Blew out 21 candles
*Is a gorgeous male
PersonalityAnthony's anything but anti-social, but at the same time certainly not the kind of person who is going to go racing up to every person he sees and start a conversation with them. It's a rare thing to find him not smiling or laughing about something. Quite honestly he has a positive outlook on life, and rarely worries about anything unless it involves horses. Because of this, he finds it easier than most to laugh at himself when he does something incredibly stupid. He gets along with just about anyone, but isn't exactly what you would call a fan of people who are less than normal.
Ever since he was little he's been quite serious about his riding, and still is to this day, but knows how to have fun with it. He's had his fair share of falls and injuries, but persists and keeps riding. It takes more than a broken bone to get him to go to a doctor, mostly because he knows that if he goes to a doctor he'd end up with some monster cast that would prevent him from riding everyday. He speaks perfect English, but his tone is lilted with a Spanish accent because of spending the first seventeen years of his life in Mexico, but it doesn't stop him from talking to people.
AppearanceHe's short and he knows it, but in his opinion being short it a good thing. He's quite well built, a result of having to slow thoroughbred race horses when they're running at thirty five miles an hour. He's fairly tan throughout the whole year, the color almost "burned" into him from spending countless hours in the glaring Mexican sun without a lick of sunscreen. His hair is naturally black, and he keeps it pretty short so that it stays out of his way.
His eyes are a fairly deep shade of blue, and unlike most blue-eyed people, they never appear to be gray, even in the dullest light. Most late mornings he looks rather a mess from working horses, but other than that he usually looks quite nice. He's almost always wearing simple jeans and t-shirt, though during the cold weather, he also wears a black jacket over top. He has a scar running from his shoulder to about half way to his elbow from a surgery to repair a broken arm several years back.
Riding HistoryAnthony got his first horse when he was ten years old. It was a big old roman nosed beast of a horse that was quite frankly ugly, but to Anthony it was the most amazing animal in the world. The horse was stubborn and obstinate, but Anthony's unending patience and unwillingness to admit that the horse really wasn't the best saw him through. He took several falls off that horse, which at the time really irked him, though he was quite grateful of learning how to fall off a horse when it's going slow later in life since he would soon be taking falls off of galloping racehorses.
On his fifteenth birthday, the old horse died, why, they didn't know. As far as they could figure, it was just too old to keep on living and so died. After that Anthony started going to the races, and fell in love with the sport. He started out just working horses in the morning, but soon his short stature earned him his first ride. He lost, fair and square. Either the horse didn't have it in him or Anthony just didn't have the experience. He kept riding though, one race after the next. Soon he was riding at least once a week, and his ability to red horses increased greatly.
Finally, when he was seventeen he earned his first win, and little did he know the opportunity of a life time. Since then he has been riding racers here and there, doing his best to bring them home ahead of the pack.
Desired Riding LevelAdvanced
Disciplineflat racing
Overall History Picture: He was born in Mexico to a missionary family, thus granting him dual citizenship in Mexico and the U.S. He got his first horse when he was 10. It was an ugly, roman-nosed, brute of a horse, but he and the animal got along pretty well. When he was 15, the horse died. He discovered racing shortly after as he looked for a way to "replace" the horse that he had loved and ridden in those five years. He had a talent for it, and his short stature earned him his first mount. He didn't finish first, in fact he finished fifth in a field of eight, but after that first race he knew it was what he wanted to do. For the next several years he very nearly lived at the track, taking any mounts he could get. As he continued to ride, his skill increased drastically. It was in his first win that his talent was discovered by an American trainer. The trainer was purchasing the colt he had ridden, and requested that Anthony come up to the States with him and continue to ride the horse. Practically handed the chance of a lifetime, Anthony accepted the offer (at the time he was 17), and moved up to the States.
When they got to the U.S, they quickly discovered that both horse and jockey still needed some...improvements. In the horse's first three races, he placed no better than third. After a year, they earned their first trip to the winner's circle. Just about a year after that, Anthony discovered the "Wolf in lamb's clothing" of the racing world...
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