Post by diggledagger on Sept 6, 2012 22:57:18 GMT -5
Name: Swirly Pop
Gender: Male.
Age: Adult, but young. If he were a human, I'd say mid-twenties.
Generation: FiM. But, I suppose he could be role-played in other gens; I just don't know as much about them.
Species: Earth pony.
Location: Ponyville in this dream, Fenlock in the other.
Status: Single.
Appearance: tinyurl.com/swirly-pop-reference
Personality: Upbeat, optimistic, but often appears a little smarmy and sort of narcissistic. But, that way of talking sorta came form working in the music business. He rather dislikes all the sliminess that goes on; the cheating and lying agents and bratty stars; but he flatters the snobby people he works with and schmoozes them to a point where he get them to work with him. This is okay, but sometimes, his little "white lies" get out of hand. He actually isn't so self-centered, and he feels pretty insecure a lot. BUT! He will attempt to charm the FLANK off any pony he meets, seriously. Dude's gotta shut up.
History: His parents were candy-shop owners in Manehattan. They were rather prestigious; having only the FINEST sweets and the FIIIINEST chocolates and all that jazz. They served incredibly small portions that weren't that good, but they had a big name to them so they sold. Swirly was expected to continue on with the family business, but he had other things on his mind. He'd stay in his room, listening to music and writing lyrics. Finally, one day, he was walking downstairs at a fancy party and he spilled his bag which was filled with his lyrics! A local pop star picked them up and read them, and she demanded Swirly to let her use the song "Lollipop" which he had written. He went into the studio and the annoying singer had a near-meltdown and he talked her out of it. At the end of the day, the tired colt took a look at his flank and BAM! His cutie mark appeared. Later on, as his career progressed quickly, he became afraid everything would happen when he was young and he'd have a boring life when he was older. That, and he was sick of the attitude in Manehatten. He moved to Ponyville and sends his songs via mail; he needs time to relax.
Other: Oh, yes! His talent is writing incredibly annoying pop songs. Doesn't sing 'em, though.
Did you read the rules?: Yes, I did... AND I BROUGHT THE SCONES!
Gender: Male.
Age: Adult, but young. If he were a human, I'd say mid-twenties.
Generation: FiM. But, I suppose he could be role-played in other gens; I just don't know as much about them.
Species: Earth pony.
Location: Ponyville in this dream, Fenlock in the other.
Status: Single.
Appearance: tinyurl.com/swirly-pop-reference
Personality: Upbeat, optimistic, but often appears a little smarmy and sort of narcissistic. But, that way of talking sorta came form working in the music business. He rather dislikes all the sliminess that goes on; the cheating and lying agents and bratty stars; but he flatters the snobby people he works with and schmoozes them to a point where he get them to work with him. This is okay, but sometimes, his little "white lies" get out of hand. He actually isn't so self-centered, and he feels pretty insecure a lot. BUT! He will attempt to charm the FLANK off any pony he meets, seriously. Dude's gotta shut up.
History: His parents were candy-shop owners in Manehattan. They were rather prestigious; having only the FINEST sweets and the FIIIINEST chocolates and all that jazz. They served incredibly small portions that weren't that good, but they had a big name to them so they sold. Swirly was expected to continue on with the family business, but he had other things on his mind. He'd stay in his room, listening to music and writing lyrics. Finally, one day, he was walking downstairs at a fancy party and he spilled his bag which was filled with his lyrics! A local pop star picked them up and read them, and she demanded Swirly to let her use the song "Lollipop" which he had written. He went into the studio and the annoying singer had a near-meltdown and he talked her out of it. At the end of the day, the tired colt took a look at his flank and BAM! His cutie mark appeared. Later on, as his career progressed quickly, he became afraid everything would happen when he was young and he'd have a boring life when he was older. That, and he was sick of the attitude in Manehatten. He moved to Ponyville and sends his songs via mail; he needs time to relax.
Other: Oh, yes! His talent is writing incredibly annoying pop songs. Doesn't sing 'em, though.
Did you read the rules?: Yes, I did... AND I BROUGHT THE SCONES!