Post by Arionna Penumbra on Jun 27, 2013 3:41:52 GMT
Gonna try this one a bit differently than my others.
Created on jwebgen.com/generate
-General Stuff-
Name: Really? Fine. Confetti Twist.
Nickname/Alias(es): Twist, Confetti, Silver Storm, and CT. That's what everyone calls me.
Race: Unicorn. Look on the top of my head. There's a horn.
Gender: Male- Quit asking dumb questions!
Age: Twenty one.
Additional Status: I usually wears a black band halfway up ma front left leg. Got it from my mother, can't take it off.
-Physical Stuff- OOC
Pelt Color: Light pink.
Mane/Tail Color and Style: His mane and tail are hot pink, with blue tips. They are both style like confetti (not his choice).
Eye Color: Dark blue, almost black.
Cutie Mark: A large cauldron, filled over the brim with a bubbling grayish-blue liquid.
Other Scars/Markings: He has small black dots all over his pelt, and the bottom half of his legs and his muzzle are black.
Physique: A bit chubby and a tad short, but nothing too noticeable.
-Social Stuff-
Current Residence: I live in Ponyville. I hate Ponyville.
Job: Don't need one. Mum and Dad gave me plenty of money.
Mother: My mum? Well, she's a Earth Pony named Cheer Mist. I... Don't really like her.
Father: Really? Unicorn. Cosmic Dance.
Sibling(s): Only child. Luckily....
Other Family: How d'you expect me to remember everyone?
Closest Friends: Nope. I prefer to be left alone. Most of the time.
Courting/Courted By: I wish.
Mate: Have to find someone first.
Foal(s): Gee, I don't know? -_-
-Personality Stuff-
Likes: If you spread this around, I swear.... Iced tea, a certain, er.... pony, thunderstorms, science, potions, most magic, food, graffiti acting, exercise, technology, midnight, rain, quiet places- Do I have to go on?
Dislikes: Again? Ponies in general, at least most of them, the colors pink, purple, blue, and turquoise, really bright and hot days, my old school, Ponyville, my mother, salad, and flowers.
Motivation: I want to, and keep on trying every day, to make a potion that no one has dreamed of, or even thought about before. I've achieved great things, but I feel I'm destined for even greater.
Strengths: I am very smart, an never forget anything, no matter how cluttered my brain is. I'm also very strong, mentally, and physically, and quick on my feet. Not to mention honest. Usually.
Weaknesses/Flaws:I'm too open. Why am I even talking to you right now? Fine. I'll continue. I'm too open, yes, and I can be bribed into something very easily. Not to mention I'm kinda clumsy and sarcastic. I can be quick, but you should probably watch out. Hehe.... And I can get a bit too proud, and I am mean. I know what I am.
Fears: Im scared stiff of heights, spiders, and water. Yes. I hate water. Unless I'm drinking it. I'm also scared of cats and dogs.
Personality: (OOC: Finally realized this section was actually there.... Weird.... :/)
I am a very strong and confident, but I can overrate myself. Admit I will that I'm not a very nice pony, but hey! You can't be perfect either. I have a good side, but I'll only show the people I really care about. It's a family thing. Besides my mother. I think she is what drove me to be what I am today. I'm good at talking, even if I completely hate the person I'm talking to. And yes, I can be bribed very easily, how else do you think you got me to answer all your questions? I'm very smart, and not afraid to admit it. I'll be honest with you, I know exactly who I am. I'm sarcastic, downbeat, and usually mean and irritated, but I have reasons. And don't get me wrong, I have my good points too. I like being different than most ponies. I'm a stallion in colors I hate, sporting a ridiculous mane style, with a strange cutie mark. Looks throw people off, and certainly with me. I also get a lot of questions about my appearance and cutie mark. And it really makes me mad. Gosh people, it's a cauldron filled with weird liquid! Maybe my special talent is..... Ice skating! About the looks, everyone instantly assumes me to be a fun, happy pony, who always throws parties an has tons of friends. Nope. Not here. I prefer to be left alone, and when people mistake me for the above, it really makes me want to go destroy Equestria or something. I am clumsy, like a few ponies.
Your stuff, especially thing like vases and glass, are not safe around me. I'll probably knock it over, get super mad, and crush it. Hehe... I have more bad qualities than some ponies, and my life wasn't hard, I never had anything wrong happen to me. Besides my mother. She kinda always pushed me to be something I didn't want to be. Back to other stuff. I do have my eye on somepony, but she's already got a stallion friend. Besides, by now, she's probably figured out my true nature, like a few other ponies that take care to stay away from me. Oh well. I'm very fast, and very smart. Both of these combined, I get quite a few things done, and maybe end up smashing something. 'S that enough?
Overall: I was born in Canterlot, raised by some of the large, fancy cities most well respected ponies. At least that's what my father told me. He said that's where I was born, and grew up for a bit. But not for long. My parents apparently were very old, and died. I landed in a orphanage, but not for long. Eventually, my Mum and Dad got me. Around the age of seven is where I can remember things by myself. Unlike many of the ponies at my school, I was clumsy, unorganized. Not to mention I had the craziest hair in the class. I never got bullied though, as I was raised by a rich couple. And apparently the rich kids are the ones that don't get picked on. My mother bugged me everyday about getting my cutie mark. "Try roller skating! Art! Music!" Anything a normal and respectable pony could do, she told me to do, and I tried. I was a late bloomer. I didn't get my cutie mark until I was around fourteen. We were on a walk, and I wandered off. In a trash can, I had noticed some random tools and a cauldron laying around. Filling a box with the weird junk, including a few other things, I set off home. My parents, more specifically, my mother, did not approve. But I continued anyway. While my father convinced her to let me try something to get my cutie mark outside of the Canterlot world, I studied. I read books, mixed potions, and quite a few other things. I ended up mixing something wrong, and I drank the mixture, which was supposed to give you a random, fake cutie make for a few minutes. It ended up turning me into a mare for a minute. When I walked downstairs for dinner, it was already very late. While eating dinner, my mother pointed out something. I finally had my cutie mark. But she still did not approve. She bugged me on and on about it, never accepting me for who I was. Eventually, she turned me into what I am today. Anyway, as soon as I could, I moved out. Moved to Ponyville, starting what would hopefully be my new life.
Created on jwebgen.com/generate
-General Stuff-
Name: Really? Fine. Confetti Twist.
Nickname/Alias(es): Twist, Confetti, Silver Storm, and CT. That's what everyone calls me.
Race: Unicorn. Look on the top of my head. There's a horn.
Gender: Male- Quit asking dumb questions!
Age: Twenty one.
Additional Status: I usually wears a black band halfway up ma front left leg. Got it from my mother, can't take it off.
-Physical Stuff- OOC
Pelt Color: Light pink.
Mane/Tail Color and Style: His mane and tail are hot pink, with blue tips. They are both style like confetti (not his choice).
Eye Color: Dark blue, almost black.
Cutie Mark: A large cauldron, filled over the brim with a bubbling grayish-blue liquid.
Other Scars/Markings: He has small black dots all over his pelt, and the bottom half of his legs and his muzzle are black.
Physique: A bit chubby and a tad short, but nothing too noticeable.
-Social Stuff-
Current Residence: I live in Ponyville. I hate Ponyville.
Job: Don't need one. Mum and Dad gave me plenty of money.
Mother: My mum? Well, she's a Earth Pony named Cheer Mist. I... Don't really like her.
Father: Really? Unicorn. Cosmic Dance.
Sibling(s): Only child. Luckily....
Other Family: How d'you expect me to remember everyone?
Closest Friends: Nope. I prefer to be left alone. Most of the time.
Courting/Courted By: I wish.
Mate: Have to find someone first.
Foal(s): Gee, I don't know? -_-
-Personality Stuff-
Likes: If you spread this around, I swear.... Iced tea, a certain, er.... pony, thunderstorms, science, potions, most magic, food, graffiti acting, exercise, technology, midnight, rain, quiet places- Do I have to go on?
Dislikes: Again? Ponies in general, at least most of them, the colors pink, purple, blue, and turquoise, really bright and hot days, my old school, Ponyville, my mother, salad, and flowers.
Motivation: I want to, and keep on trying every day, to make a potion that no one has dreamed of, or even thought about before. I've achieved great things, but I feel I'm destined for even greater.
Strengths: I am very smart, an never forget anything, no matter how cluttered my brain is. I'm also very strong, mentally, and physically, and quick on my feet. Not to mention honest. Usually.
Weaknesses/Flaws:I'm too open. Why am I even talking to you right now? Fine. I'll continue. I'm too open, yes, and I can be bribed into something very easily. Not to mention I'm kinda clumsy and sarcastic. I can be quick, but you should probably watch out. Hehe.... And I can get a bit too proud, and I am mean. I know what I am.
Fears: Im scared stiff of heights, spiders, and water. Yes. I hate water. Unless I'm drinking it. I'm also scared of cats and dogs.
Personality: (OOC: Finally realized this section was actually there.... Weird.... :/)
I am a very strong and confident, but I can overrate myself. Admit I will that I'm not a very nice pony, but hey! You can't be perfect either. I have a good side, but I'll only show the people I really care about. It's a family thing. Besides my mother. I think she is what drove me to be what I am today. I'm good at talking, even if I completely hate the person I'm talking to. And yes, I can be bribed very easily, how else do you think you got me to answer all your questions? I'm very smart, and not afraid to admit it. I'll be honest with you, I know exactly who I am. I'm sarcastic, downbeat, and usually mean and irritated, but I have reasons. And don't get me wrong, I have my good points too. I like being different than most ponies. I'm a stallion in colors I hate, sporting a ridiculous mane style, with a strange cutie mark. Looks throw people off, and certainly with me. I also get a lot of questions about my appearance and cutie mark. And it really makes me mad. Gosh people, it's a cauldron filled with weird liquid! Maybe my special talent is..... Ice skating! About the looks, everyone instantly assumes me to be a fun, happy pony, who always throws parties an has tons of friends. Nope. Not here. I prefer to be left alone, and when people mistake me for the above, it really makes me want to go destroy Equestria or something. I am clumsy, like a few ponies.
Your stuff, especially thing like vases and glass, are not safe around me. I'll probably knock it over, get super mad, and crush it. Hehe... I have more bad qualities than some ponies, and my life wasn't hard, I never had anything wrong happen to me. Besides my mother. She kinda always pushed me to be something I didn't want to be. Back to other stuff. I do have my eye on somepony, but she's already got a stallion friend. Besides, by now, she's probably figured out my true nature, like a few other ponies that take care to stay away from me. Oh well. I'm very fast, and very smart. Both of these combined, I get quite a few things done, and maybe end up smashing something. 'S that enough?
Overall: I was born in Canterlot, raised by some of the large, fancy cities most well respected ponies. At least that's what my father told me. He said that's where I was born, and grew up for a bit. But not for long. My parents apparently were very old, and died. I landed in a orphanage, but not for long. Eventually, my Mum and Dad got me. Around the age of seven is where I can remember things by myself. Unlike many of the ponies at my school, I was clumsy, unorganized. Not to mention I had the craziest hair in the class. I never got bullied though, as I was raised by a rich couple. And apparently the rich kids are the ones that don't get picked on. My mother bugged me everyday about getting my cutie mark. "Try roller skating! Art! Music!" Anything a normal and respectable pony could do, she told me to do, and I tried. I was a late bloomer. I didn't get my cutie mark until I was around fourteen. We were on a walk, and I wandered off. In a trash can, I had noticed some random tools and a cauldron laying around. Filling a box with the weird junk, including a few other things, I set off home. My parents, more specifically, my mother, did not approve. But I continued anyway. While my father convinced her to let me try something to get my cutie mark outside of the Canterlot world, I studied. I read books, mixed potions, and quite a few other things. I ended up mixing something wrong, and I drank the mixture, which was supposed to give you a random, fake cutie make for a few minutes. It ended up turning me into a mare for a minute. When I walked downstairs for dinner, it was already very late. While eating dinner, my mother pointed out something. I finally had my cutie mark. But she still did not approve. She bugged me on and on about it, never accepting me for who I was. Eventually, she turned me into what I am today. Anyway, as soon as I could, I moved out. Moved to Ponyville, starting what would hopefully be my new life.
i was kinda excited to feel like im back in 2015