Post by Moogie on Aug 10, 2011 9:51:49 GMT
-General Stuff-
Name: Golia
Nickname/Alias(es): Golia, Sir, 'Medal Butt'
Race: Earth Pony
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Additional Status: Silent
-Physical Stuff-
Pelt Color: Burnt Orange
Mane/Tail Color and Style: Black, Long tail and a Military Cut.
Eye Color: Amber
Cutie Mark: A Medal
Other Scars/Markings: N/A
Physique: Strong build, but a little on the short side.
-Social Stuff-
Current Residence: Canterlot
Job: Previously a Royal Guard Squad Captain. Now, a lowly Body Guard for Hire, or a gardener.
Mother: Deceased
Father: Deceased
Sibling(s): Unknown (if somepony wants to make one for him, talk to me ;3)
Friend(ish): None besides Boris, his previous friends have moved on to new adventures, leaving Golia to his plants. Boris lives far away however, so contact is limited.
Closest Friends: Very Distant. Anypony willing to break his usual silence?
Courting/Courted By: N/A
Mate: N/A
Foal(s): N/A
-Personality Stuff-
Likes: Hard Work, Memories, Dreams, Gardening (not for what you think though probably), and the Princesses (mainly admires, no romantic attraction).
Dislikes: Slops, Sloth Behavior, Carelessness, Noise, and most of all Love. Has some serious trust issues.
Motivation: The Medal is what he dreams to accomplish when it comes to protecting those he loved. However, he lived that dream for a while, only to have it swiped away through a variety of instances. His mark remains, but no longer fills it's purpose.
Strengths: Determined, Steady Minded, and Intelligent. And gardening.
Weaknesses/Flaws: Distant from others, Seems almost uncaring or emotionless, and can often be mistaken as a "Cold" pony. Because of this, he has a hard time making friends, even though he's reached the end of his rope with loneliness.
Fears: Losing those he cares about, and being forgotten.
Overall Persona: He's a bit of a hard flank when you're first getting to know him, but he has his reasons. He's generally a very singular pony, and thinks he should stay that way. He never mentions the ponies he grew up with, for multiple reasons. Especially if newer wounds only open old ones...
If you keep opening wounds, they never heal, and only leave nasty scars.
Picture:
Name: Golia
Nickname/Alias(es): Golia, Sir, 'Medal Butt'
Race: Earth Pony
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Additional Status: Silent
-Physical Stuff-
Pelt Color: Burnt Orange
Mane/Tail Color and Style: Black, Long tail and a Military Cut.
Eye Color: Amber
Cutie Mark: A Medal
Other Scars/Markings: N/A
Physique: Strong build, but a little on the short side.
-Social Stuff-
Current Residence: Canterlot
Job: Previously a Royal Guard Squad Captain. Now, a lowly Body Guard for Hire, or a gardener.
Mother: Deceased
Father: Deceased
Sibling(s): Unknown (if somepony wants to make one for him, talk to me ;3)
Friend(ish): None besides Boris, his previous friends have moved on to new adventures, leaving Golia to his plants. Boris lives far away however, so contact is limited.
Closest Friends: Very Distant. Anypony willing to break his usual silence?
Courting/Courted By: N/A
Mate: N/A
Foal(s): N/A
-Personality Stuff-
Likes: Hard Work, Memories, Dreams, Gardening (not for what you think though probably), and the Princesses (mainly admires, no romantic attraction).
Dislikes: Slops, Sloth Behavior, Carelessness, Noise, and most of all Love. Has some serious trust issues.
Motivation: The Medal is what he dreams to accomplish when it comes to protecting those he loved. However, he lived that dream for a while, only to have it swiped away through a variety of instances. His mark remains, but no longer fills it's purpose.
Strengths: Determined, Steady Minded, and Intelligent. And gardening.
Weaknesses/Flaws: Distant from others, Seems almost uncaring or emotionless, and can often be mistaken as a "Cold" pony. Because of this, he has a hard time making friends, even though he's reached the end of his rope with loneliness.
Fears: Losing those he cares about, and being forgotten.
Overall Persona: He's a bit of a hard flank when you're first getting to know him, but he has his reasons. He's generally a very singular pony, and thinks he should stay that way. He never mentions the ponies he grew up with, for multiple reasons. Especially if newer wounds only open old ones...
If you keep opening wounds, they never heal, and only leave nasty scars.
Picture:
i was kinda excited to feel like im back in 2015