A New Wake

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    Hello, and welcome to my New Thread, Feel free to tell me ideas or ask anything.


    Form Ex~


    Name:
    Race:
    Age:
    Looks:
    (Photo If Possible)
    Back Story:
    Piece of a clip showing how well You RP:


    Have Fun, I hope to have new experiences when RPing, and know I will always Reply!

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    Name: Dianca.
    Race: Unicorn.
    Age: About... 14 in human years.
    Looks: A white coated mare with a short scruffy brunette mane and tail, with bright viridian eyes and a blue cloak over her body. Her cutie mark is hidden.
    Back Story: In a really really really small nutshell, she and her little brother, 5 human years old, got lost in the Everfree forest and he died for her to escape and live.
    Piece of a clip showing how well You RP: Trekking through the dirt, the young mare held up the lantern which illuminated the dark area. "...Hey." She said softly, walking over to a grave. "I'm back, did you miss me?" No reply. The mare sighed, and lay down, looking up at the rather dark sky. It was as if no light shined upon Everfree at all. "I'm sorry, bro." The mare muttered before eventually falling asleep.

    Accepted, The First of possibly many!
    I Will show my form later in the story, for now it'll be just you here.
    You Can pick were we start off, but i'l choose were I come in.

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    Alright. How about in Ponyville? Dianca would probably want to get some cupcakes in Sugarcane Corner. And time setting...? Autumn.

    Okay, you just start in were you think your character would be and more content will be added.
    This is how i like to RP, and I usually let others pick certain things.

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    [[ same, and alright. ]]


    Quietly humming to herself, the presumed blank flank mare trotted through Ponyville and ignoring the stares she got when she wore her blue cloak. She had taken a liking to it since... one incident, and decided to keep it on. Then finally she reached Sugarcane Corner, and she headed inside with 17 bits in her pocket.

    Wind swirled near the hills of Ponyville, The Everfree whistled from the wind hitting it's Trees.
    A figure was sitting, looking almost connected to the tree he was resting on. This place had always calmed him in his times of Panic.


    Yet another figure was staring outside from the shop, waiting expectantly for customers, his shop had been a hit so far, with its Exotic Trades of food and other Antiques.

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    She looked around inside the shop, before walking over to the counter.


    [[ bleh, sorry for low muse, i just woke up. ]]

    (I'll play Pinkie for this scene, since no one else can)
    "Hey, Super Duper Cool Cloaky There Loki Doki! What can I Getcha?!" She Smiled immensely like always.

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    [[ thanks. ]]


    Oh, it was Pinkie. Her optimism never ceased to amaze Dianca. "4 cupcakes, please. Any flavour would do."

    [align=center][color=red]Name:
    DJ
    Race:
    Deer pony
    Age:
    20
    Looks:
    [img width=510 height=471]http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs7…by_hikariviny-d7g12fn.png[/img]
    Back Story:
    Well one day when she was fawn she wandered to far away from her herd and got lost in the Everfree forest and was eventually found by a group of ponies who raised her and cared for her
    Piece of a clip showing how well You RP:
    DJ walked around the Everfree forest her headphones over her ears and she was bobbing her head to the PPP music not paying attention to where she was going of course she didn't really care cause she knew she would be able to find her way back when she tripped over a log a least that was what she thought it was at first then she realized it was a Timber Wolf that was starting to wake up, she turned and ran away as fast as her small legs could carry her she risked looking back and saw the Timber wolf was right behind her she ran around a corner and into a cave where she crouched down in the shadows and waited for the Timber wolf to leave luckly she didn't have to wait long and after the timber wolf was gone she looked around the cave and was glad to see it was empty so she walked over to a corner and curled up to sleep(Sorry for the improper grammar I was kinda in a rush)

    (The other figure was at a different store, cause it sells Antiques and Exotic food so ;))


    "Okie Dokie Loki!" She said as she went to the kitchen to whip up some cupcakes.
    "Feel Free to sit down while I make your Ultimate Delicious Cupcakes!"

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    Dianca nodded slowly, sitting down at a seat by the window. [[ dianca would probably head there/be a frequent customer ahaha ]]

    ((As you see him I'l tell the Form))
    She came out with Caramel Fudge Delight Cupcake, with her signature Cupcake cherry On top of her special.
    "That will be 8 Bits!" She Chirped joyfully.

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    [[ alright. ]]


    Dianca walked over to the counter again and paid the 8 bits, with 2 bits for a tip. "Keep the change." She then, using her magic, picked up the small box with cupcakes in it and prepared to leave.

    [color=red]DJ put on her headphones and hit her IPod on her leg to turn on her music as she walked towards Sugarcube corner to get a milkshake which was her favorite thing to get there. She walked into Sugarcube Corner bobbing her head to the music not paying attention to where she was going but she didn't have to since the counter was just straight In front of her

    "Hey DJ, Nice to see you" She yelled enthusiastically since she knew that she was playing music.
    "Do You Want Your Regular!" She yelled louder, thinking of all the milkshakes she got.

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    Then as she walked down the street, she spotted a certain hope that caught her eye. Antiques and exotic food? Sounds just like her type, and she headed in.