Post by Afterglow on Aug 14, 2013 2:43:44 GMT
-General Stuff-
Name: I'm Horrorshow the one and only.
Nickname/Alias(es): Well ma always called me her charming little freak if that counts? O'! and um disgusting, weird, and nut case if those qualify as well.
Race: Now it really wouldn't be Horrorshows wandering wagon of wanders if it wasn't for this horn on my head now would it
Gender: I be a stallion well at least last time i looked into the mirror i was anyhow
Age: I'm 24 this winter but between you and me i slather my face with clay before i go to bed every night. I hear it keeps the complexion young is it working?
Additional Status: I'm a travailing entertainer of sorts if that be counting for anything.
-Physical Stuff-
Pelt Color: Why its a pretty dark shade of purple if you ask me bordering on black.
Mane/Tail Color and Style: I keep my neon green mane slicked back for the most part and my tail is cut short in a tear drop style ending with a point.
Eye Color: My left eye is a Dark shade of green and my right eye is a bright blue
Cutie Mark:
Other Scars/Markings: Well theirs the scar on my face from that time in the Ever free but you usually cant see it because of my goggles besides that iv only got like 10-20 other little nicks and scratches each with a story to tell
Physique: I like to think i'm in pretty good shape a good average build
Clothing: I'm always and i mean always wearing a hat of some sort wether its a top hat to bowler or a fedora to fez and i'm also never seen without my favorite pair of brass machinist goggles their wonderful with all the little lenses and such have you ever seen something so amazing. I mean besides me of corse. *smile* As for what i ware on my body well i like to wear my brown leather work vest casually but during a show i always wear my purple tailcoat.
-Social Stuff-
Current Residence: I'm taking up residence in my wagon i was raised a gypsy after all.
Job: I pretty much am the Horror show in Horrorshows wagon of wandering wanders. but in formality i guess im a sculptor, a live entertainer, and a professional freak.
Mother: Freekydeeky what a great mother but not only that she's the best darn contortionist iv ever seen why she must have bin hextuple jointed tis a shame im only triple jointed
Father: Showstoper well if theres one thing about my father its that he was great at what he did. what did he do you may ask? he dropped jaws thats what he did give him a bit and a dare he'l make a performance out of it
Sibling(s): only foal sad to say
Other Family: only my muse and the wind on my back
Closest Friends: well theres Rubert but most ponies say a animated glob of clay don't count
Courting/Courted By: Single... and desperate i just dont know how the mares can resist my charms
Mate: Nha
Foal(s): well... it feels odd sayin this but iv grown to care about Grovul as a sun i know im not the pest parental figuer but ill do my best i swear.
-Personality Stuff-
Likes: I like a lot of things i'm a fine collector of little fouls teeth and thats not as weird as you think it is, I love shrieks of both laughter and those of fear, The gazing eyes of onlookers who surround my wagon, Seeing my creations come to life, But most of all i love it when a little filly or foal at my show realizes theres nothing to fear and gets a good laugh at my wacky little friends. It makes me feel like iv broadened their horizon. like iv opened up new paths in their life they never would have considered before.
Dislikes: Never really did like the color orange don't know why it just bothers me, Whenever a freeloading pony spends all day feasting his eyes upon my show and doesn't drop a single bit in the bucket, Sometimes when i get out of bed ill step on Rubert and then i need to spend the first 45 minutes of my day putting him back together that really tiks my tok, um lets see what els O' yes thats right i hate hate hate it when some posh up tight fellow thinks he's to high and mighty to consort with the lights of me "O why id never" "Id hate to hear what your parents think of you" "Where did you get that outfit a circus?" All those snooty comments just drive me more mad then i already am and thats saying something *maniacal laugh* and whats wrong with getting my clothes from the circus anyhow?
Motivation: to astonish, to entertain, to leave speechless, to make mary, to make scary, to leave my mark on the world in the dreams and imaginations of other ponies, to live a life if of interest and enchantment.
Strengths: Strengths well i don't know i guess my greatest talent is putting on a show. I excel at parlor tricks of all kinds i mean i always have something up my hat quite literally!, im the most flexible pony i know hooves down *ties two front legs in a knot and slides his head between his two back legs*, I'm a handy sewer and also a pretty good singer and then there is well my little abominations even though i can only breath life into them for a limited amount of time (Rubert aside) they move so life like just the way i imagine them like little misshapen pets they dance, growl, and waddle all for the entertainment and disgust of the onlookers *sigh* what beautiful things. As to the limits of my magic well i never received any formal education i only really know few spells like levitation some that help with my parlor tricks and well whatever i do to make my little friends move and i'm not even vary disciplined in that ether the amount of friends i can have around at once varies a lot depending on how inspired i'm feeling i think my record in terms of quantity has to be 7 at once but they were all vary small no taller then 1 foot and that was at a new years eve show. In terms of size well i made a 6 footer move for a bit but he only lasted about 10 minuets before i passed out from mental exhaustion. so one of my average shows has about 4 3 footers and lasts about half and hour. now on the topic of what they can do well when i breath life into them i need to have a specific set of behaviors in mind like waddle around me in circles, cary the bit bucket up to stallions and mares at the show, or jump through a hoop and make gargling noises. however if i concentrate hard i can change their set behavior mid show but it is difficult this is assuming that i have multiples out if im only doing one at a time i can program in far more complicated things.
Weaknesses/Flaws: *laughter* well i don't know how to say this but if theres something im terrible at its sculpting i mean look at Rubert (Rubert is a two legged ball of mushy clay with one glass eye, a rubber tung, and few of Horrorshows own foul teeth pressed into the mix) can you believe that thing was meant to be a.... well.... I don't even remember what he was supposed to be but defiantly not that. And my greatest flaw has to be that i sometimes take practical jokes or scares a little.... to far. Lets just put it this way last nightmare night i was chased out of a village that doesn't need to be named by a angry mob carrying torches and pitchforks. but most of the time i have a good grip on the situation and know when to stop.
Fears: i like to think its safe to say i am a vary open minded stallion who often gets more of a laugh out of a good fright rather then any real fear but there is one thing that scares the hat off my head and that one thing haunts my every action. I fear that as i grow old and soft so to well my shows. I fear becoming boring and washed up. I fear losing the magic in my life that is the gaze of the crowd the look in entertained and frightened ponies alike. I even fear losing all those *humf*s all them up tight ponies give me. i fear losing the things that make me Horrorshow. I fear losing what lets me know that i,m real.
Personality: I am Horrorshow ponies call me eccentric, overly imaginative, and a great showmen. But they also call me a freak, creepy, disturbing, and a total nut case and do you know what i say to them... "YOU ARE ABSOLUTELY RIGHT!!! Now come one and come all gaze at the perplexing purple pony and his family of little freaks don't hesitate this may be your only chance to see Horrorshows Wagon of Wandering Wanders!" And i'd be lying through my teeth if i said i didn't care what other ponies think of me. But i care in a way so different then most i see feelings of disgust and distain on the same level as interest and amazement. As long as i make a impact on a ponies mind i'm happy. Ill dance, ill sing ill do mostly anything at all to change a ponies mood to see how they react to see what they think. its what i live for its what makes me me. Besides that ponies say that i'm patient but still quick to come to conclusions. that i have trouble siting still for to long but i can still be a good listener, and that when i put my mind to something i can accomplish most anything but i often get distracted before i can put my mind to it.
History/Background: work in progress
Name: I'm Horrorshow the one and only.
Nickname/Alias(es): Well ma always called me her charming little freak if that counts? O'! and um disgusting, weird, and nut case if those qualify as well.
Race: Now it really wouldn't be Horrorshows wandering wagon of wanders if it wasn't for this horn on my head now would it
Gender: I be a stallion well at least last time i looked into the mirror i was anyhow
Age: I'm 24 this winter but between you and me i slather my face with clay before i go to bed every night. I hear it keeps the complexion young is it working?
Additional Status: I'm a travailing entertainer of sorts if that be counting for anything.
-Physical Stuff-
Pelt Color: Why its a pretty dark shade of purple if you ask me bordering on black.
Mane/Tail Color and Style: I keep my neon green mane slicked back for the most part and my tail is cut short in a tear drop style ending with a point.
Eye Color: My left eye is a Dark shade of green and my right eye is a bright blue
Cutie Mark:
Other Scars/Markings: Well theirs the scar on my face from that time in the Ever free but you usually cant see it because of my goggles besides that iv only got like 10-20 other little nicks and scratches each with a story to tell
Physique: I like to think i'm in pretty good shape a good average build
Clothing: I'm always and i mean always wearing a hat of some sort wether its a top hat to bowler or a fedora to fez and i'm also never seen without my favorite pair of brass machinist goggles their wonderful with all the little lenses and such have you ever seen something so amazing. I mean besides me of corse. *smile* As for what i ware on my body well i like to wear my brown leather work vest casually but during a show i always wear my purple tailcoat.
-Social Stuff-
Current Residence: I'm taking up residence in my wagon i was raised a gypsy after all.
Job: I pretty much am the Horror show in Horrorshows wagon of wandering wanders. but in formality i guess im a sculptor, a live entertainer, and a professional freak.
Mother: Freekydeeky what a great mother but not only that she's the best darn contortionist iv ever seen why she must have bin hextuple jointed tis a shame im only triple jointed
Father: Showstoper well if theres one thing about my father its that he was great at what he did. what did he do you may ask? he dropped jaws thats what he did give him a bit and a dare he'l make a performance out of it
Sibling(s): only foal sad to say
Other Family: only my muse and the wind on my back
Closest Friends: well theres Rubert but most ponies say a animated glob of clay don't count
Courting/Courted By: Single... and desperate i just dont know how the mares can resist my charms
Mate: Nha
Foal(s): well... it feels odd sayin this but iv grown to care about Grovul as a sun i know im not the pest parental figuer but ill do my best i swear.
-Personality Stuff-
Likes: I like a lot of things i'm a fine collector of little fouls teeth and thats not as weird as you think it is, I love shrieks of both laughter and those of fear, The gazing eyes of onlookers who surround my wagon, Seeing my creations come to life, But most of all i love it when a little filly or foal at my show realizes theres nothing to fear and gets a good laugh at my wacky little friends. It makes me feel like iv broadened their horizon. like iv opened up new paths in their life they never would have considered before.
Dislikes: Never really did like the color orange don't know why it just bothers me, Whenever a freeloading pony spends all day feasting his eyes upon my show and doesn't drop a single bit in the bucket, Sometimes when i get out of bed ill step on Rubert and then i need to spend the first 45 minutes of my day putting him back together that really tiks my tok, um lets see what els O' yes thats right i hate hate hate it when some posh up tight fellow thinks he's to high and mighty to consort with the lights of me "O why id never" "Id hate to hear what your parents think of you" "Where did you get that outfit a circus?" All those snooty comments just drive me more mad then i already am and thats saying something *maniacal laugh* and whats wrong with getting my clothes from the circus anyhow?
Motivation: to astonish, to entertain, to leave speechless, to make mary, to make scary, to leave my mark on the world in the dreams and imaginations of other ponies, to live a life if of interest and enchantment.
Strengths: Strengths well i don't know i guess my greatest talent is putting on a show. I excel at parlor tricks of all kinds i mean i always have something up my hat quite literally!, im the most flexible pony i know hooves down *ties two front legs in a knot and slides his head between his two back legs*, I'm a handy sewer and also a pretty good singer and then there is well my little abominations even though i can only breath life into them for a limited amount of time (Rubert aside) they move so life like just the way i imagine them like little misshapen pets they dance, growl, and waddle all for the entertainment and disgust of the onlookers *sigh* what beautiful things. As to the limits of my magic well i never received any formal education i only really know few spells like levitation some that help with my parlor tricks and well whatever i do to make my little friends move and i'm not even vary disciplined in that ether the amount of friends i can have around at once varies a lot depending on how inspired i'm feeling i think my record in terms of quantity has to be 7 at once but they were all vary small no taller then 1 foot and that was at a new years eve show. In terms of size well i made a 6 footer move for a bit but he only lasted about 10 minuets before i passed out from mental exhaustion. so one of my average shows has about 4 3 footers and lasts about half and hour. now on the topic of what they can do well when i breath life into them i need to have a specific set of behaviors in mind like waddle around me in circles, cary the bit bucket up to stallions and mares at the show, or jump through a hoop and make gargling noises. however if i concentrate hard i can change their set behavior mid show but it is difficult this is assuming that i have multiples out if im only doing one at a time i can program in far more complicated things.
Weaknesses/Flaws: *laughter* well i don't know how to say this but if theres something im terrible at its sculpting i mean look at Rubert (Rubert is a two legged ball of mushy clay with one glass eye, a rubber tung, and few of Horrorshows own foul teeth pressed into the mix) can you believe that thing was meant to be a.... well.... I don't even remember what he was supposed to be but defiantly not that. And my greatest flaw has to be that i sometimes take practical jokes or scares a little.... to far. Lets just put it this way last nightmare night i was chased out of a village that doesn't need to be named by a angry mob carrying torches and pitchforks. but most of the time i have a good grip on the situation and know when to stop.
Fears: i like to think its safe to say i am a vary open minded stallion who often gets more of a laugh out of a good fright rather then any real fear but there is one thing that scares the hat off my head and that one thing haunts my every action. I fear that as i grow old and soft so to well my shows. I fear becoming boring and washed up. I fear losing the magic in my life that is the gaze of the crowd the look in entertained and frightened ponies alike. I even fear losing all those *humf*s all them up tight ponies give me. i fear losing the things that make me Horrorshow. I fear losing what lets me know that i,m real.
Personality: I am Horrorshow ponies call me eccentric, overly imaginative, and a great showmen. But they also call me a freak, creepy, disturbing, and a total nut case and do you know what i say to them... "YOU ARE ABSOLUTELY RIGHT!!! Now come one and come all gaze at the perplexing purple pony and his family of little freaks don't hesitate this may be your only chance to see Horrorshows Wagon of Wandering Wanders!" And i'd be lying through my teeth if i said i didn't care what other ponies think of me. But i care in a way so different then most i see feelings of disgust and distain on the same level as interest and amazement. As long as i make a impact on a ponies mind i'm happy. Ill dance, ill sing ill do mostly anything at all to change a ponies mood to see how they react to see what they think. its what i live for its what makes me me. Besides that ponies say that i'm patient but still quick to come to conclusions. that i have trouble siting still for to long but i can still be a good listener, and that when i put my mind to something i can accomplish most anything but i often get distracted before i can put my mind to it.
History/Background: work in progress