Yes, I did put your character sheet on here, reason? soI remember what you character looks like. I will be using an old OC of mine, so let us begin shall we? ------------------------------------------------- In-Character: It was a bright and sunny day, all were out and having fun, enjoying the sun and its warmth and brightness. A lone colt walked in the streets of Garden Gait, where he usually went for a stroll. It amazed him to see much flowers here, not that he was a pansy, but he preferred peaceful times these days. His name was BladeRunner, famed Forger of Metals and Blades, and famed for rumors of his times in war. He was not all that old, he was the age of a Colt in his mid-twenties.
((just asking but what dose he look like)) CL was on her normal morning route she loved walking out side the crumbling walls of the town and always loved imagining them when they were new but today was not one of them CL had been feeling lonely for the past week and she had stopped by the west gate and was laying down *sigh* (why are all the good stallions taken) she thought looking at the couples kissing, hugging, and walking together further in the huge meddow
((He is our white with a pure black mane and tail. His eyes are a blood red and he is almost as tall as Big Macintosh. Heres an example, although he looks much better then this if there was an actual picture of him...) Blade had seen this month that everypony was all "lovey dovey" with one another. Rutting Season was in about five more weeks... fun. He preferred staying indoors, where his house is, but whats great about the house is that its connected to the forge itself. He sometimes wished he lived in Ponyville, then again here there are a lot more materials to work with, much more customers to sell to. He was happy, and depressed. All of the friends he had were dead or just gone, he didn't have any family, but he was happy of that matter due to his past relations with parents. Joyous. Blade sighed, looking down into a small pond and seeing the fish pass by, wandering when it will all be over.
CL continued to look around But it only seamed to make her more depressed (Fine...I'm going home) she thought as her eyes got blurry and she got up She started to walk home to the south gate witch is the closest entrance to where she lived She kept crying and half running till she ran into a white stallion about her age and screamed out of surprise as she fell on him
Blade was walking away from the pond and back to the forge until he was knocked over by a mare. He could only wince in pain as he fell on a small rock, hurting his back. He looked down to see the mare, his deep blood red eyes looking straight at her, "In a rush much?"
CL looked up blushing A few tears were still on her face "I'm sorry....I....I couldn't see that well" she said not getting off of him
BladeRunner glared at her, but sighed, shaking his head, "Whats the matter with you?" He asked, noticing the tears in her eyes.
BladeRunner got up, clearly taller then the mare herself, "Don't you lie to me," He said coldly, "Whats wrong?"
CL stayed quite but watch a couple walk by as they flirted with each other "I said it was nothing" she lied again as she tried not to cry again
Blade took note of how she was reacting to the passing couple, then realized the situation. "Then how come you don;t have one?" He asked, looking directly at the mare again with cold eyes.
CL realized he figured out why she was like this "Um....cause....I'm never asked out" she said giving up on hiding the truth
I know I shouldn't have, but I couldn't contain my laughter when I saw Knuckles, seriously, he looks incredibly odd. Otherwise out of that provided image, I'm not bothered by the designs.
BladeRunner thought for a moment, he could get to know the mare slightly better, not that he needed a friend, but just to be nice enough, "Hey, whats your name?'
"im Crisp Leaves....but everypony just calls me CL" she said as she felt a bit calmer then earlier "what about you, whats your name?"
"BladeRunner," He immediately said, looking another direction at yet another couple. He was curious why they do that, flirt, trust each other, and so on. He was never accustomed to it in the first place, but he could get used to it... perhaps
cl sat there with him just enjoying his company she didnt really know him but she felt better just being with him