Post by ϡ Acacia~! on Jun 24, 2011 18:38:05 GMT -5
Name: Danceoff
Gender: Female
Species: Unicorn
Age: Full-grown.
Looks: Danceoff is a slim unicorn with an ivory body. Her mane is long and dainty, colored with pale green and sky blue hues. Danceoff's horn is normal sized, yet thinner than usual, more delicate; the colour ivory, slightly lighter hued than her body, sparkles are almost always lighting up the horn. Danceoff is a fast pony, being a little smaller than average. Her legs are long, allowing her to run fleet-footedly. Danceoff's cutie mark is a discoball. Her eyes are a light fuchsia pink. Danceoff is a pony that gets a lot of exercise, so it's not likely that she'll gain weight too quickly. You'll be seeing a lot more of her thin size, guys! ^^
Personality: Danceoff is a passionate pony. How weird is that one word could describe her entire personality? Danceoff is sweet and bouncy. The perfect pony for a friend. Yet, obviously, no pony can be perfect. On her worse days, Danceoff can be moody or just straight-out cranky. Luckily, her bad days don't come too often. Danceoff, well, loves dancing. She prefers to be out in the fresh air rather than stuck inside. She's an outgoing thing that loves attention. The only thing she has a problem is (well, she has a lot of things that she considers troublesome. XD) when bad attention is directed to her. Danceoff hates responsibility, the funny one in the group. Danceoff loves a great laugh, but can often take things a little too far.
History: Danceoff wasn't born in Ponyville. That much was obvious. Well, not entirely obvious, per se, but this is not the point. Anyway, she was born in a faraway land, where a unicorn named Roserain ruled. She wasn't exactly an evil pony, but not far off it. She was aggressive and rather mean. So, not really what one would consider a good example. Anyway, Danceoff lived there as a young filly with barely a bump for a horn when her mother sent her off to Ponyville. Because there was something dark about Roserain. She had grown jealous, of something so stupid that it would make anyone laugh. What? She was jealous for friends. I know your reaction. You're like, "omg, that is liek so cliche." Yes, I spelt 'like' wrong, but anyway: yes! That was true. Since when was there a meanie who had friends? (Rhetorical question.) And Roserain was hellbent on getting friends. Well, actually, slaves. In desperation, Danceoff was sent by her mother. Though Danceoff wasn't as old then, it still took a lot of energy to transport her with magic alone. Who knows what happened?
Role: Nothing really. She has a disco.
Special talents: Danceoff's magic horn is still magical, though very few in tricks. She is able to levitate things, transport small things, or change the color of things. She will be able to learn things in time, but she is still fairly young. Anyway, her most valuable talent, to her, is being able to laugh freely and dance her heart out.<3 She's able to do a little more things with magic but not much.
Side: Celestial side.
Roleplay sample: Danceoff was sleeping under the stars. It was a lovely night. The soft glow of the moon illuminated softly in Danceoff's light pink eyes. Danceoff blinked and sighed. The Lunar Republic. What was the point of all of this? These arguments, the betrayals. Why couldn't everything be perfect? Just once? Danceoff rolled onto her belly, then hoisted herself up to stand on her feet. She could do with something to distract her. She smiled then as the thought of practicing magic popped up in her head. She bent down and touched her slender horn to a stone, and bent her will to change its colour. Anything would do. A great shine rippled through the air. Danceoff blinked and stepped back slowly, before scowling. The rock had turned into an ant. So maybe she should have been pleased that she could at least turn things into another thing, but she was disgruntled about not being able to really control her magic. What kind of a unicorn was she?
Other: Yo, Prophecy. ^^
Gender: Female
Species: Unicorn
Age: Full-grown.
Looks: Danceoff is a slim unicorn with an ivory body. Her mane is long and dainty, colored with pale green and sky blue hues. Danceoff's horn is normal sized, yet thinner than usual, more delicate; the colour ivory, slightly lighter hued than her body, sparkles are almost always lighting up the horn. Danceoff is a fast pony, being a little smaller than average. Her legs are long, allowing her to run fleet-footedly. Danceoff's cutie mark is a discoball. Her eyes are a light fuchsia pink. Danceoff is a pony that gets a lot of exercise, so it's not likely that she'll gain weight too quickly. You'll be seeing a lot more of her thin size, guys! ^^
Personality: Danceoff is a passionate pony. How weird is that one word could describe her entire personality? Danceoff is sweet and bouncy. The perfect pony for a friend. Yet, obviously, no pony can be perfect. On her worse days, Danceoff can be moody or just straight-out cranky. Luckily, her bad days don't come too often. Danceoff, well, loves dancing. She prefers to be out in the fresh air rather than stuck inside. She's an outgoing thing that loves attention. The only thing she has a problem is (well, she has a lot of things that she considers troublesome. XD) when bad attention is directed to her. Danceoff hates responsibility, the funny one in the group. Danceoff loves a great laugh, but can often take things a little too far.
History: Danceoff wasn't born in Ponyville. That much was obvious. Well, not entirely obvious, per se, but this is not the point. Anyway, she was born in a faraway land, where a unicorn named Roserain ruled. She wasn't exactly an evil pony, but not far off it. She was aggressive and rather mean. So, not really what one would consider a good example. Anyway, Danceoff lived there as a young filly with barely a bump for a horn when her mother sent her off to Ponyville. Because there was something dark about Roserain. She had grown jealous, of something so stupid that it would make anyone laugh. What? She was jealous for friends. I know your reaction. You're like, "omg, that is liek so cliche." Yes, I spelt 'like' wrong, but anyway: yes! That was true. Since when was there a meanie who had friends? (Rhetorical question.) And Roserain was hellbent on getting friends. Well, actually, slaves. In desperation, Danceoff was sent by her mother. Though Danceoff wasn't as old then, it still took a lot of energy to transport her with magic alone. Who knows what happened?
Role: Nothing really. She has a disco.
Special talents: Danceoff's magic horn is still magical, though very few in tricks. She is able to levitate things, transport small things, or change the color of things. She will be able to learn things in time, but she is still fairly young. Anyway, her most valuable talent, to her, is being able to laugh freely and dance her heart out.<3 She's able to do a little more things with magic but not much.
Side: Celestial side.
Roleplay sample: Danceoff was sleeping under the stars. It was a lovely night. The soft glow of the moon illuminated softly in Danceoff's light pink eyes. Danceoff blinked and sighed. The Lunar Republic. What was the point of all of this? These arguments, the betrayals. Why couldn't everything be perfect? Just once? Danceoff rolled onto her belly, then hoisted herself up to stand on her feet. She could do with something to distract her. She smiled then as the thought of practicing magic popped up in her head. She bent down and touched her slender horn to a stone, and bent her will to change its colour. Anything would do. A great shine rippled through the air. Danceoff blinked and stepped back slowly, before scowling. The rock had turned into an ant. So maybe she should have been pleased that she could at least turn things into another thing, but she was disgruntled about not being able to really control her magic. What kind of a unicorn was she?
Other: Yo, Prophecy. ^^
