Post by Toblerone on Apr 4, 2015 21:51:19 GMT
Name: Stormence
Nickname/Alias(es): Stormy, stinger, high hopes.
Race: Pegasus.
Gender: Female
Age: Teenager, almost into the adult years.
Additional Status: "That's one fluffy pony."
Stormence has a meadow to which she travels to often. It is hidden, and very very few know of it. She also loves her father more than her mother, but she'd dare not tell
Stormence has a meadow to which she travels to often. It is hidden, and very very few know of it. She also loves her father more than her mother, but she'd dare not tell
-Physical Stuff-
Physique: Stormence is tall for a Pegasus of her age. She has a curved sleek appearance, and very long legs . She sports long curly hair and big amber and red eyes.. She often wears a pair of dark grey goggles above her head.
She's really freaking fluffy.
She's really freaking fluffy.
Pelt Color: Turquoise
Mane/Tail Color and Style: Dark and light orange make up her hair color. Her mane is spiked, leading into a smooth wavy mane that reaches far past her shoulders. Her tail looks much like that of a roosters, light orange on top leading into feathery looking locks that are darker orange.
Eye Color: Dark orange and red/dark pinkish
Cutie Mark:
Other Scars/Markings: So. Much. Fluff.
-Social Stuff-
Current Residence: Ponyville.
Job: Stormence is a storm watcher. She keeps the weather in check, though it is not her passion. Her passion is to design and build armor and saddles, and luckily her father who does just that is hoping to teach her enough to let her make her own.
Mother: WindBreaker, who owns a bakery.
Father: IronBlade, who works at an armory.
Sibling(s): N/A
Closest Friends: Currently no friends.
Courting/Courted By: Currently nopony.
Mate: Single and ready to mingle.
Foal(s): N/A
-Personality Stuff-
Likes: The rain. Flying. Fire. Thunder. The night.
Dislikes: Violence. Hunters. Scorpions. Spiders. Squids.
Strengths: Intelligence. Witt. Speed. Strength. Sight. Stormence, with her unimaginable amounts of studying, has developed a vast knowledge in almost all subjects. She is quick with her words which often help her get out of sticky situations. This also applied to her witt. With her rather large wings and extra fur, Stormence is not only fast, but she can brace almost any kind of weather. Along with her speed and durability, she was blessed with great vision.
Weaknesses/Flaws: Shy. Freezes when scared. Stutter. Spiders.
Stormence was cursed with social anxiety. She can't speak with others without trying to run, or without stuttering like an idiot. This will all change when she gets to trust someone, but for the first time meeting the pony can seem a little tense. She also has a malfunctioning fight or flight idea, for her only action when scared is to freeze up, like a deer caught in the headlights. Stormence also has a nagging fear of spiders. She is not scared of many things, but spiders just render the poor thing helpless.
Stormence was cursed with social anxiety. She can't speak with others without trying to run, or without stuttering like an idiot. This will all change when she gets to trust someone, but for the first time meeting the pony can seem a little tense. She also has a malfunctioning fight or flight idea, for her only action when scared is to freeze up, like a deer caught in the headlights. Stormence also has a nagging fear of spiders. She is not scared of many things, but spiders just render the poor thing helpless.
Fears: Spiders. Stormence hates spiders and has recurring nightmares about them. Tidal waves. Ghosts. Oblivion. She also can't stand the thought of being left alone. She longs for friends, and the idea of being cursed with loneliness nags at her fragile soul.
Motivation: To work with her father and leave her job as a storm watcher. To design her own saddle and armor set is her ultimate dream, and she intends to achieve it. Stormence absolutely loves the weather and everything to do with it, though she also really enjoys creating weapons and armor.
Overall Personality: Stormence is a rather ecstatic young pony, filled with unimaginable amounts of curiosity. Don't let her fragile appearance fool you, for she would be the first one to leap onto any opportunity, regardless if it gets her in a sticky situation. Despite her constant need for adventure, she always has time to put aside for studying. She is an intellectual girl, knowledgeable on almost every subject, and along with her vast intelligence come a very unique way with words. Stormence is known for her ability to play unthinkable mind games. She is cunning, fast with her thoughts and quick with her words. Upon meeting her, most will find that she is a well-mannered young pegasus. She is quiet, down to Earth, and ever so kind to whomever she speaks to. Of course, once you dig a little deeper and crack her shell, you'll find the real Stormence is quite the laugh. She is a humorous lass who absolutely loves making others smile or laugh, and on top of that loves seeking fun wherever she goes.
Though Stormence lives for the companionship of those closest and making them happy, a deadly flaw she possess is the inability to make friends. Her social skills are horrid, and every time she has attempted to make conversation it has only ended in unsaid words, plenty of stuttering, and a potential pal lost. It's unfortunate, but no matter how much studying she did, or how many times she practiced in the mirror, every attempt has resulted in complete failure. To make matters worse, Stormy is cursed with the worst of luck. She is clumsy, tripping over her own hooves, breaking things wherever she goes, and making a fool out of herself at the worst possible times. As well-mannered as she is, she is simply a mess when it comes to watching her surroundings.
All around Stormence is a nice pony. Though she is stubborn and can get rather overprotective of what she is passionate about, she is a well-rounded young lass who longs for the embrace of friendship.
History: Stormence was born and raised in Ponyville itself. As a young girl she spent most of her time helping her mother work within the family bakery. Life was pretty boring. She was never allowed to play with the other foals, which sucked, because she was a social butterfly. She did her job nonetheless, though it was definitely boring. A few years passed and Stormence was working, but not as often. Her parents would let her go out and explore, as long as she was careful. That's when she found her meadow, her home away from home. This would be the place where she would relax and study, and often practice her skills in designing armor. She'd find little bits of trees or plants, or whatever she could find, and make makeshift helmets and pretend she was in battle. She became rather good at this, and in time would try with actual metal to create the armor.