Post by Rose KindHeart on Jun 13, 2007 17:17:20 GMT -5
Full Name: Rose KindHeart
Age: 46
Race: Unicorn
Gender:Female
Magic: She has no magic as of yet, but she is a magical creature.
Birthplace: Mystic Forrest
Strengths: Rose is pretty fast for her young age along with agile. She is also pretty easy going. She is also very trustworthy.
Weaknesses: She is easy to distract at times especially early in the mornings. When talking about her past she can sometimes be angered easily or at the least threatening thing. She balks at the first sight of rushing water.
Description: Her mane and tail is soft and a silky white in color. Along with the white they also have streaks of silver in them. Her eyes are a deep blue that sparkle in the moonlight, and in mischief. Her coat is a midnight black with little spots of white around her neck.
On her left shoulder she has a long scar running down towards her hoof. She also has a scar on her neck that is hidden behind her mane. She also has a little nick in her left ear from where she had been attacked when she was a filly.
Weapons: Rose has of course her horn that is on her forehead as one. Each of her four hooves can also be deadly weapons along with her teeth if the time calls for it.
History: Rose was born to Lily Heart and Thorn the Kind both of them were unicorns. After Rose was born she was a young a friesky little filly who loved to play with the other foals of the herd. When she turned five years old she had gone off on her own and made a very foolish mistake of grazing and going into lala land. While she was not paying any attention a cougar attacked her leaving a scar on her shoulder to her hoof, and on her neck. There was also a nick in her ear where the big cat bit her. When she turned seven the herd tried to force her to bred with another of the unicorns her age. Since she was under the age to refuse she was bred to a strong stallion. At the age of eight she gave birth to a little colt who died afew days after his birth by her father's hooves.
At the age of ten she left the herd going off on her own for abit. For five years she didn't do anything of any importance. When she was around fifteen she walked into a small yard not knowing that it was owned by a man who was close to the edge. When he saw her he went insane. She watched the human's antics from afar with a shake of her head before she went on her trip to come here. Once she came to these lands she spent close to twenty years just exploring the lands and helping lost travelers who were in the woods.
Almost every summer she will seem abit depressed because that is the season of which her young colt died. If you approach her near the full moons before Fall she will be abit aggitated unless she really cares enough for you to stay calm.
RP Sample: (This is from a different roleplay, but I hope it works.)
" Come on Rose take a walk with me in the moonlight" the low soft voice she had come to love spoke to her as she slept. She could see her as she was at eighteen taking someone's offered hand just as the night shown through her mind's eye. She could see every star and the brightness of the moon. She could also see all of the medals on the jacket of the man beside her. " Fine I'll go, but we have to be back before ten or I'll be in trouble from my mom" she winced slightly as she heard him speak " Oh don't worry about them Rose."
She then watched as she was then standing with her brother's best friend in a clearing. She had given him permission to change her. She watched as he came towards her neck before she woke up with a start. " Just what I need the past to haunt me" the real Rose muttered as she got up out of bed. With a shake of her head she moved towards the desk by the window. As she looked out she noticed the setting sun so she quickly brushed her hair while then braiding her usual ribbion in her hair. It had been her brother who had taught her all the different ways to wear a hair ribbion.
Once dressed in a pair of tight fitting jeans, some nike tennis shoes, and a brown shirt that had the Grumpy care bear on it. It also had the words "Grumpy but so cute" written on it. As she walked down the stairs from her house that was right above the bar she nodded towards the bartender on shift at the time. Then she began to mingle with the staff and the cutomers.
Age: 46
Race: Unicorn
Gender:Female
Magic: She has no magic as of yet, but she is a magical creature.
Birthplace: Mystic Forrest
Strengths: Rose is pretty fast for her young age along with agile. She is also pretty easy going. She is also very trustworthy.
Weaknesses: She is easy to distract at times especially early in the mornings. When talking about her past she can sometimes be angered easily or at the least threatening thing. She balks at the first sight of rushing water.
Description: Her mane and tail is soft and a silky white in color. Along with the white they also have streaks of silver in them. Her eyes are a deep blue that sparkle in the moonlight, and in mischief. Her coat is a midnight black with little spots of white around her neck.
On her left shoulder she has a long scar running down towards her hoof. She also has a scar on her neck that is hidden behind her mane. She also has a little nick in her left ear from where she had been attacked when she was a filly.
Weapons: Rose has of course her horn that is on her forehead as one. Each of her four hooves can also be deadly weapons along with her teeth if the time calls for it.
History: Rose was born to Lily Heart and Thorn the Kind both of them were unicorns. After Rose was born she was a young a friesky little filly who loved to play with the other foals of the herd. When she turned five years old she had gone off on her own and made a very foolish mistake of grazing and going into lala land. While she was not paying any attention a cougar attacked her leaving a scar on her shoulder to her hoof, and on her neck. There was also a nick in her ear where the big cat bit her. When she turned seven the herd tried to force her to bred with another of the unicorns her age. Since she was under the age to refuse she was bred to a strong stallion. At the age of eight she gave birth to a little colt who died afew days after his birth by her father's hooves.
At the age of ten she left the herd going off on her own for abit. For five years she didn't do anything of any importance. When she was around fifteen she walked into a small yard not knowing that it was owned by a man who was close to the edge. When he saw her he went insane. She watched the human's antics from afar with a shake of her head before she went on her trip to come here. Once she came to these lands she spent close to twenty years just exploring the lands and helping lost travelers who were in the woods.
Almost every summer she will seem abit depressed because that is the season of which her young colt died. If you approach her near the full moons before Fall she will be abit aggitated unless she really cares enough for you to stay calm.
RP Sample: (This is from a different roleplay, but I hope it works.)
" Come on Rose take a walk with me in the moonlight" the low soft voice she had come to love spoke to her as she slept. She could see her as she was at eighteen taking someone's offered hand just as the night shown through her mind's eye. She could see every star and the brightness of the moon. She could also see all of the medals on the jacket of the man beside her. " Fine I'll go, but we have to be back before ten or I'll be in trouble from my mom" she winced slightly as she heard him speak " Oh don't worry about them Rose."
She then watched as she was then standing with her brother's best friend in a clearing. She had given him permission to change her. She watched as he came towards her neck before she woke up with a start. " Just what I need the past to haunt me" the real Rose muttered as she got up out of bed. With a shake of her head she moved towards the desk by the window. As she looked out she noticed the setting sun so she quickly brushed her hair while then braiding her usual ribbion in her hair. It had been her brother who had taught her all the different ways to wear a hair ribbion.
Once dressed in a pair of tight fitting jeans, some nike tennis shoes, and a brown shirt that had the Grumpy care bear on it. It also had the words "Grumpy but so cute" written on it. As she walked down the stairs from her house that was right above the bar she nodded towards the bartender on shift at the time. Then she began to mingle with the staff and the cutomers.
