Post by ommythedude on Sept 18, 2011 17:54:02 GMT -5
-_-General Stuff-_-
~Name~
Twister Splatter
~Nickname/Alias(es)~
Twist, Twisty, Splat
~Race~
Pegasus
~Gender~
Male
~Age~
Colt
~Additional Status~
Twistin’ things up!
-_-Physical Stuff-_-
~Pelt Color~
Green, with dark blue seemingly splattered all over
~Mane/Tail Color and Style~
Styled Dark Chalk Green and dark green mane and tail
~Eye Color~
Dark Blue
~Cutie Mark~
Brownish Green Tornado
~Other Scars/Markings~
Small scar from a tree branch incident on his underbelly.
~Physique~
Lightly toned, skinny.
-_-Social Stuff-_-
~Current Residence~
Cloudsdale
~Job~
Helps with weather control, pro-flyer
-_-Personality Stuff-_-
~Likes~
Flying fast, experimenting with new tricks, tornadoes, sweets, the barnstormers, having a good time
~Dislikes~
Not having a good time
~Motivation~
Twisting things up every day to make sure the same thing never happens twice
~Strengths~
Is confident and never afraid to take a chance, always up for something new.
~Weaknesses/Flaws~
Can be over confident, sometimes sets aside his own safety for the sake of a new trick or a bet
~Fears~
Loosing, failing a trick, bugs.
~Overall Persona~
Twister Splatter is a very cocky pony, he always thinks he can do anything he puts his mind to. And usually, if push comes to shove, he can. He is often overconfident, but he isn’t really ‘in you’re face’ about it. He can be a nice guy too, but if you challenge him, expect some showboating. For the majority of his life he has been fascinated by tornadoes, has always tried to have as much to do with them as possible. From a young age Twister Splatter was obsessed with speed and spinning and circles, so he began doing things involving tornadoes. He is a self-proclaimed pro-flier, and for good reason. He is an amazing flier, and he practices very often. He has a wide array of tricks involving tornadoes, and other things as well. On top of his flying abilities he can also bake well, which is a bonus for him. He isn’t the brightest of the barrel, but he does have common sense, usually, as well as he has read a few books before.
When Twister Splatter was a young foal he was always stuck on a specified schedule, his parents always stressing he does the exact same thing every day. Over the course of a year or so he became more and more disobedient, changing up his schedule as he saw fit. One day he had completely ignored his parents schedules for him, and went to a talent show. He participated as a flyer, calling himself the 'Tornado basher'. He preformed a single trick. Upon entering center stage he flew in fast and hard, diagonally toward the ground of the stage. He did a hard sharp turn ust before hitting the ground, but instead of going up he began flying in circles fast. As he went upwards, flying in circles, making it seem as though he was going a constant diagonal line, a tornado formed. Once he reached half-way up the stage the tornado was raging. He bolted out of the tornado and up wards, diving down into the center of the tornado and spinning hard as he dove in. Half way into the tornado he pulled up and expanded his wings hard, causing the tornado to blow out in different directions and dissipate, causing it to seem as if he had bashed the tornado into oblivion. The audience cheered and he basked in the glory, as he did his cutie mark formed, a brownish-green tornado. Later that night he of course got grounded, but he didn't care, he had mixed things up, and he had had a good time, thats all he cared about, and the applause of course. Now, two years later, he lives on his own, practicing all the time, always mixing it up, and happy to have what he has.
~Name~
Twister Splatter
~Nickname/Alias(es)~
Twist, Twisty, Splat
~Race~
Pegasus
~Gender~
Male
~Age~
Colt
~Additional Status~
Twistin’ things up!
-_-Physical Stuff-_-
~Pelt Color~
Green, with dark blue seemingly splattered all over
~Mane/Tail Color and Style~
Styled Dark Chalk Green and dark green mane and tail
~Eye Color~
Dark Blue
~Cutie Mark~
Brownish Green Tornado
~Other Scars/Markings~
Small scar from a tree branch incident on his underbelly.
~Physique~
Lightly toned, skinny.
-_-Social Stuff-_-
~Current Residence~
Cloudsdale
~Job~
Helps with weather control, pro-flyer
-_-Personality Stuff-_-
~Likes~
Flying fast, experimenting with new tricks, tornadoes, sweets, the barnstormers, having a good time
~Dislikes~
Not having a good time
~Motivation~
Twisting things up every day to make sure the same thing never happens twice
~Strengths~
Is confident and never afraid to take a chance, always up for something new.
~Weaknesses/Flaws~
Can be over confident, sometimes sets aside his own safety for the sake of a new trick or a bet
~Fears~
Loosing, failing a trick, bugs.
~Overall Persona~
Twister Splatter is a very cocky pony, he always thinks he can do anything he puts his mind to. And usually, if push comes to shove, he can. He is often overconfident, but he isn’t really ‘in you’re face’ about it. He can be a nice guy too, but if you challenge him, expect some showboating. For the majority of his life he has been fascinated by tornadoes, has always tried to have as much to do with them as possible. From a young age Twister Splatter was obsessed with speed and spinning and circles, so he began doing things involving tornadoes. He is a self-proclaimed pro-flier, and for good reason. He is an amazing flier, and he practices very often. He has a wide array of tricks involving tornadoes, and other things as well. On top of his flying abilities he can also bake well, which is a bonus for him. He isn’t the brightest of the barrel, but he does have common sense, usually, as well as he has read a few books before.
When Twister Splatter was a young foal he was always stuck on a specified schedule, his parents always stressing he does the exact same thing every day. Over the course of a year or so he became more and more disobedient, changing up his schedule as he saw fit. One day he had completely ignored his parents schedules for him, and went to a talent show. He participated as a flyer, calling himself the 'Tornado basher'. He preformed a single trick. Upon entering center stage he flew in fast and hard, diagonally toward the ground of the stage. He did a hard sharp turn ust before hitting the ground, but instead of going up he began flying in circles fast. As he went upwards, flying in circles, making it seem as though he was going a constant diagonal line, a tornado formed. Once he reached half-way up the stage the tornado was raging. He bolted out of the tornado and up wards, diving down into the center of the tornado and spinning hard as he dove in. Half way into the tornado he pulled up and expanded his wings hard, causing the tornado to blow out in different directions and dissipate, causing it to seem as if he had bashed the tornado into oblivion. The audience cheered and he basked in the glory, as he did his cutie mark formed, a brownish-green tornado. Later that night he of course got grounded, but he didn't care, he had mixed things up, and he had had a good time, thats all he cared about, and the applause of course. Now, two years later, he lives on his own, practicing all the time, always mixing it up, and happy to have what he has.