Post by Arty on Feb 4, 2012 22:22:17 GMT
-General Stuff-
Name: Fae Arcadia
Nickname/Alias(es): Fae, Arcadia, He-who-walks-in-the-wyrd
Race: Earth
Gender: Male
Age: Colt
Additional Status: Either very poetic and charming, or outright loony. Hard to tell.
-Physical Stuff-
Pelt Color: Green as sprouts in spring
Mane/Tail Color and Style: White as fresh-fallen snow, styled into spikes as wild as the summer sun
Eye Color: Gold as the autumn's leaves
Cutie Mark: Three twisted, black thorns in a triangle
Other Scars/Markings: Has a very expressive tail.
Physique: Thin, fair, androgynous
-Social Stuff-
Current Residence: Whitetail woods
Job: Caretaker of the trees
Mother: Fae Wyrd
Father: Fae Glamour
Sibling(s): Fae Thorn (older sister)
Closest Friends: "The rocks! The trees! The animals! All things that create this tapestry of life and living!"
Courting/Courted By: Either everypony or nopony, it's hard to tell most days.
-Personality Stuff-
Likes: Wilderness, art, emotion
Dislikes: Boredom, indoors, thinking too hard
Motivation: Fun and friendship! Glamour and loyalty!
Strengths: Energetic, imaginative and expressive
Weaknesses/Flaws: Kind of lazy. Hard to understand.
Fears: Princess Luna and technology
Overall Persona: "I walk among the Good Folk!"
Fae Arcadia's family have been the caretakers of Whitetail Woods for generations, but also carry a touch of madness with them. This madness allows Fae to see the inner beauty in most things at only a glance, but noticing these things warps his mind and his speech in funny ways. While most ponies would say, "It's raining," Fae would go on for several lines about how, "Stewards of the sky have gathered their proper tools and unleashed a deluge! Glamour and madness, the trees feed and beasts bathe in heavenly waters! Look how the songbird and other wings that ride on wind..." etc. etc.
While he isn't dangerous in any way, Fae Arcadia is difficult for most to understand at first. If they do understand him, many find it difficult to tolerate his purple prose for very long. For this reason, he stays away from town most of the time and only wanders into Ponyville to gather supplies every month or so.
Name: Fae Arcadia
Nickname/Alias(es): Fae, Arcadia, He-who-walks-in-the-wyrd
Race: Earth
Gender: Male
Age: Colt
Additional Status: Either very poetic and charming, or outright loony. Hard to tell.
-Physical Stuff-
Pelt Color: Green as sprouts in spring
Mane/Tail Color and Style: White as fresh-fallen snow, styled into spikes as wild as the summer sun
Eye Color: Gold as the autumn's leaves
Cutie Mark: Three twisted, black thorns in a triangle
Other Scars/Markings: Has a very expressive tail.
Physique: Thin, fair, androgynous
-Social Stuff-
Current Residence: Whitetail woods
Job: Caretaker of the trees
Mother: Fae Wyrd
Father: Fae Glamour
Sibling(s): Fae Thorn (older sister)
Closest Friends: "The rocks! The trees! The animals! All things that create this tapestry of life and living!"
Courting/Courted By: Either everypony or nopony, it's hard to tell most days.
-Personality Stuff-
Likes: Wilderness, art, emotion
Dislikes: Boredom, indoors, thinking too hard
Motivation: Fun and friendship! Glamour and loyalty!
Strengths: Energetic, imaginative and expressive
Weaknesses/Flaws: Kind of lazy. Hard to understand.
Fears: Princess Luna and technology
Overall Persona: "I walk among the Good Folk!"
Fae Arcadia's family have been the caretakers of Whitetail Woods for generations, but also carry a touch of madness with them. This madness allows Fae to see the inner beauty in most things at only a glance, but noticing these things warps his mind and his speech in funny ways. While most ponies would say, "It's raining," Fae would go on for several lines about how, "Stewards of the sky have gathered their proper tools and unleashed a deluge! Glamour and madness, the trees feed and beasts bathe in heavenly waters! Look how the songbird and other wings that ride on wind..." etc. etc.
While he isn't dangerous in any way, Fae Arcadia is difficult for most to understand at first. If they do understand him, many find it difficult to tolerate his purple prose for very long. For this reason, he stays away from town most of the time and only wanders into Ponyville to gather supplies every month or so.