KaityKat

Okie Dokie loki. I changed it.

My first cast app. Lemme Know how I did, and how to improve. If not on this one, then for the next one (three guesses who that'll be lol).

Cup Cake (Mrs. Cake) Roleplay Type: WoE Name: Cup Cake (goes by "Mrs. Cake") Sex: Mare Age: Middle-Aged Mare Species: Earth pony Eye color: Pink Coat: Baby blue Mane/Tail: reddish pink, looks like whipped cream. Physique: A little more to love Residence: Sugar Cube Corner, Ponyville Occupation: Baker Cutie Mark: Three pink, cherry-topped cupcakes Unique Traits: Mrs. Cake has an uncanny ability to remain cheerful in the most dire of circumstances. She can get nervous, but is always found with a smile on her face. One of the easiest ponies to get along with, she is never without a friend. Which, of course, is not exactly bad for business. History: Cup Cake wasn't always her name. She was born to the name Chiffon Swirl. As a filly, Chiffon was brought up to be a very polite, gentle and caring young mare. She often would surprise ponies with her maturity at a young age. But also, at times, with her spontaneity. Mostly, the later was heavily influenced by her closest friend, Pear Butter. The two were inseparable as fillies. They had all sorts of crazy fun adventures together, and they would tell each other everything. One day, her friend ended up marrying a stallion from her family's rival. An Apple. After being rejected by her family, Pear Butter and Chiffon Swirl became closer friends than ever. Soon, Chiffon met a new Stallion who she grew close to. His name was Carrot Cake. This stallion was a little awkward and quirky, but he had a certain charm she simply could not ignore. However, sadly, it couldn't all be sunshine and rainbows forever. It came to a sudden and tragic halt when Pear Butter (who'd adopted the name Buttercup) and her husband Bright Mac tragically passed away. Chiffon was devastated. The only thing that kept her afloat during this difficult time was her coltfriend Carrot Cake. He was strong for her when she couldn't be. It was this loyalty that finally brought them so close there was only one way to go. Chiffon Swirl married Carrot Cake, changing her name to Cup Cake. Years later, they met an enthusiastic pink filly who reminded Mrs. Cake, in some ways, of her late friend Buttercup. She may have been an exaggeration of her spontaneity, but something about this filly just made her happy. When she heard she was looking for a new place to say, she couldn't resist offering her a live in job at her bakery. Years more passed, and she and her husband became the proud new parents of twins! Pound and Pumpkin Cake. Something different about them, even tho both their parents were earth ponies, they were not. Pound was a Pegasus with a proclivity to smashing thing things with his hooves, and Pumpkin was a unicorn who just liked putting everything in her mouth. Together they often got into mischief, making caring for them difficult, but nothing her husband and her couldn't handle together. Despite the challenges in her life, Cup Cake felt like she was truly blessed to have the ponies she did in her life. She was always grateful for her many friends, and most especially her family. Character Personality: Outgoing, positive and genuinely caring. The motherly type. She always looks to find the good in others, and tries to make ponies happy. Character Summary: Cup Cake used to go by Chiffon Swirl, but changed her name when she was married to Carrot Cake. She's a generally happy mare. Friendly and caring almost to a fault. She has twin foals who are a hooffull, and a sort of surrogate daughter/employee named Pinkie Pie who lives with her, always keeping her on her toes.

Okie dokie

Hey, since it is neither confirmed not denied in the show, and it seems relevant to or rp, I'm curious about the way you've done your versions of the characters Rarity and Spike. Is Rarity aware of the extent of Spike's feelings, and how does she feel about it. Just curious. Answer or not at your discretion. ^v^ PS. I've added a link to this discussion in the main post of the rp for convenience. and vice versa.

//oh, my gosh. I completely forgot about the offer. I feel stupid lol// "Ha ha! Yeah, thanks. We have of course our actors," he began explaining "Stage Lights who is a phenomenal manager and organizer, Thunderhoof is incredibly strong, and he does a really spectacular job making props and sets. Spring Breeze is the artist, everypony has a second job they perform. Most of us, it's our special talent that we contribute. Although, mine is acting, so it's different for me. I mostly do public relations. Spreading the word and getting ponies interested." He also looked at the sun and frowned "The day sure gets away from you when you're talking with friends, huh Rarity?" Then he quickly amended, feeling like he'd been presumptuous "That is, I hope you would consider us friends? Yeah, I really ought to get going on my list, if you could point me to the close....est...." he, too, noticed Spike coming up and at first was intrigued at the notion of meeting a dragon for the first time, but the mention of his name as well as seeing him come closer into view changed his perspective "Spike? A pleasure to meet you!" he greeted "If I'm not mistaken, you're Princess Twilight's faithful assistant, and also the first Dragon to make friends with ponies! What a real treat it is to see you!" He smiled warmly at the Dragon "In fact, I seem to remember a rather large statue when I visited the Crystal Empire." He gave him a wink "And" he added "How can I not know the Dragon who shingle-hoo-... clawed-ly spearheaded the change in Equestria's opinion on changelings? It's because of you, Spike, that I don't have to hide, anymore." His coat, mane and eyes soundnessly faded through several colors, before returning to normal, then he bowed to spike "It is with great pleasure that I can finally offer my sincerest thanks. I am eternally grateful for the service you have done me, and those others like me, Spike. You are truly a hero. Glorious and brave." He winked at the reference to the Crystal Empire's title for him. Then Flaire remembered suddenly "Oh, my! I'm terribly sorry, Spike! You came for a reason. Um, perhaps we can talk while we walk to the nearest printing press?"

Here's a list of my OCs. Just the ones I've apped or am in the process of getting apped. I have many OCs I might add in the future. If you're interested to know more about any of my characters, or if you want to rp with or invite one of my OCs to play, feel free to PM me. I'll be happy to answer questions, consider invites, or just chat about OCs. I don't bite, promise. -------------------------------- Original Characters: Ponyville Pals [ Paige Scribble ] Species: Unicorn Gender: Mare Threads: N/A [ Flower Love ] Species: Unicorn Gender: Mare Threads: N/A [ Cocoa Nut ] Species: Earth Pony Gender: Mare Threads: The Cocoa Hut [ Compass Rose ] Species: Aerion (Bat Pony) Gender: Mare Threads: Bad Decisions, Bad Directions // The Solution to Stress -------------------------------- Tour d'Equestria Crew [ Dramatic Flaire ] Species: Part Changeling part earth pony (read app) Gender: Stallion Threads: The Tour d'Equestria Comes to Ponyville // Apple Rings and Other Things // Times They Are uh... actually pretty consistent [ Stage Lights ] Species: Unicorn Gender: Stallion Threads: 2019 Iron Pony: Obstacle course // Times They Are uh... actually pretty consistent [ Thunderhoof ] Species: Earth pony Gender: Stallion Threads: 2019 Iron Pony: Obstacle course [ Lilly Quille ] Species: Unicorn Gender: Mare Threads: N/A [ Anne Schwofenhuf ] Species: Pegasus Gender: Mare Threads: N/A ---------------------------------------------------------------- Canterlot Chums [ Stellar Drift ] Species: Pegasus Gender: Stallion Threads: A Stellar Encounter [ Mythic Vision ] Species: Unicorn Gender: Mare Threads: A Season's Greetings, (STAR)Welcome to Las Pegasus, (STAR) To Investigate a Problem, (STAR) To Investigate An Island ---------------------------------------------------------------- Quartermane Twins [ Nuts Quartermane ] Species: Earth pony Gender: Mare [ Bolts Quartermane ] Species: Earth pony Gender: Stallion Threads (both): N/A ---------------------------------------------------------------- The Steel Wings [ Steel Wing ] Species: Pegasus Gender: Stallion Area: Nomadic (The Steel Wings) Threads: N/A [ Silver Haze ] Species: Pegasus Gender: Mare Area: Nomadic (The Steel Wings) Threads: N/A ---------------------------------------------------------------- Other Areas [ Windward Breeze ] Species: Earth Pony Gender: Stallion Area: Baltimare Threads: Sea Salt and Sugar ---------------------------------------------------------------- The Corn Family [ Zephyr Amethyst ] Species: Earth Pony Gender: Mare Area: Fillydelphia Threads: N/A [ Cornsilk Lavender ] Species: Unicorn Gender: Stallion Area: Fillydelphia Threads: N/A --------------------------------------------------------------- Non-Ponies [ Kaito (介杜) ] Species: Yokai (Kitsune) Gender: Female Area: Neighpon Threads: (STAR) To Investigate An Island [ Mau ] Species: Sphinx Gender: Female Area: Nomadic Threads: Pussyfoot'n at the Loch --------------------------------------------------------------- FiM Cast Characters Sugar Cube Corner [ Cup Cake ] (Aka Mrs. Cake) Species: Earth Pony Gender: Mare Threads: N/A Ԁ˥ uı soɐɥƆ pǝzıuɐƃɹO 'A Totally Normal Thread :spɐǝɹɥʇ ǝlɐW :ɹǝpuǝפ snnbǝuoɔɐɹ⫏ :sǝᴉɔǝdS [ pɹoɔsᴉ⫏ ] ǝllᴉʌsoɐɥƆ

"Oh, I'm not upset. The books in the library are there for everpony to enjoy. I actually read it before. A great read. This time, however, I needed it for a reference. I was waiting them to receive a second copy so I could own one. I may be good at the stars, but without my copious notes and extensive library on hoof.... Well, let's just say, I'd forget my head if it weren't screwed on tight." he chuckled "And besides, I always prefer to be exactly right on my research with not a dot on the i or cross on the t missing. Better to have the reference handy, if you know what I mean." he winked Stellar seemed genuinely very interested in the twins' descriptions of their abilities. He hung on every word and nodded in understanding. "Now, if that isn't the most fantastic thing I've heard!" he exclaimed excitedly then stepped over himself trying to not be rude "I mean... not the 'not being able talk' bit, but you've learned to use telepathy either passively or near passively. And it's almost as natural as talking! It's really quite extraordinary!" he laughed at the last remark in agreement "Yes, magic certainly does have a way defying our expectations and throwing us for loop. I've been dedicating my research, lately, to just such a phenomena, in fact, and I may be on the verge of a breakthrough." he held up the book to signify he meant the research he needed it for. He chuckled and waved his hoof dismissingly "But I'm sure stars aren't exactly what you'd call the most engaging subject. I just find them fascinating. What is your area if interest, anyway? You mentioned studying in Canterlot, so it's got to be something cerebral. Hang on, I might guess. Your cutie mark is two stitched hearts, so my first guess is relationship counseling, but yours is.... oh, it's on the tip of my tongue.... I don't know, I recognize it's ancient unicornian, but I'm at a loss- wait!" he pulled out his book, thumbed through it a moment and pointed, more for himself than anything "Yes! The constellation Psi! So named for the ancient unicornian symbol, for psychology, it resembles! Not a constellation many ponies remember. It should be visible tonight, if I'm not mistaken." he paused and chuckled uncomfortably "I am so sorry, I'm talking your ears off. I just get a little easily excited.... I don't get out much." he smiled awkwardly

Flaire's face lit up when Rarity expressed her interest in his theatre. He didn't expect she'd actually heard of them. Stage Lights would be so happy to hear that a pony of her stature was familiar with his work. Flaire made a mental note to tell him about it later. "Stage Lights would certainly be happy to hear of your enthusiasm." Flaire explained "Nothing makes him happier than to see that his work has made somepony else happy. Not least of which somepony of your social standing." he offered a wink. The show bill was certainly among his considerations and a very important to do. If nopony knew the theatre was here, nopony would see them perform. He had a mock up drawn by one of the actors that he'd planned on bringing to a copy shop. "We have our own resident artist who produces a new poster to pass about for each town we visit." He produced it now from his saddlebag, and showed it to Rarity."She wouldn't be able to draw enough to distribute to the masses, but I was hoping there was a printing press who could make that job easier?" The large poster depicted a crew of ponies posing in front of a very large stage on wheels. One of the ponies appeared to be Flaire, the one front and center, likely Stage Lights, a unicorn sporting a microphone and a hat that seemed made for tipping. It said in large letters. "Performing next week, here in Ponyville. Please welcome the Tour d'Equestria Touring Theatre!" then subtitled with "Please enjoy our performances as a courtesy to the community. Donations are not prerequisite, but appreciated." "So what d'you think? He doesn't actually wear a hat. That was just freestyle." He smiled expectantly.

I toned it down a bit. also fixed typos that made it look worse than intended. Idk if that's enough, but I can always change it again.

Stellar found himself perplexed but intrigued at the mares' behaviors. He'd chuckle, but that would be rude. Then he thought he noticed something that gave him pause. He decided he'd be sure before he said anything. He smiled when Tranquility mentioned his book. He was very excited to continue his research with it."Oh, um yes. It does." He gestured to his cutie mark which is the pegasus constellation in front of a crescent moon "I'm an astronomer. I've been doing some research on the magical effects of interactions of stars and the moon and the implications and applications it could have for us in Equestria. It's really quite riveting stuff.... I-I mean.... yeah." He chuckled awkwardly. He hadn't gotten into the whole social thing, but he was pretty sure being nerdy was a one way ticket to being avoided by most ponies. Then he thought actually, these ponies seem pretty quirky themselves, so he might be relatively safe there. Then the thought came up again. "Hey, uh. At the risk of being completely nuts, a-are you guys.... telepathic?" He scrambled to explain himself "I-i mean, your mouths don't move when you talk, and your voices seemed a bit strange, not that that's a bad thing, but with that and the mouths not moving, and I probably sound like an idiot, but..... I'm right, right?"

Ha ha, yeah, my phone does that particular typo all the time. not sure why. Ah! Perfect. I found Prance. That's actually even better. ^v^ (lol I shoulda just looked at the map to begin with ha ha) I believe that fixes all the problems you mentioned.

So, I realize this one is a long read, and it's pretty go***mn dark. Prolly the darkest backstory I ever wrote, tbh. If that's too much, I can try to work on it, and see what I can do. Trust me, tho. He's not a sad or dark character. He had a sad past, but he's move passed that and is a generally happy character.

Thunderhoof Roleplay Type: WoE Name: Thunderhoof Sex: Stallion Age: Adult Species: Earth Pony Eye colour: Green Coat: Dark teal Mane/Tail: Slightly bluer than his coat. mouthing but a few hairs on his head, and a short short tail. Physique: Huge, muscular. Like twice as big as most other ponies. Residence: Nomadic currently stopped in Ponyville. (Tour d'Equestria) Occupation: The muscle and props director. Cutie Mark: A lightning bolt with a hammer in front of it. He built a raft. It was very well constructed. but it was soon destroyed. Unique Traits: Thunderhoof (who often goes by just Hoof) is mute. He had a severe injury when he was a colt that irreparably damaged his vocal chords. He's also not the sharpest tool in the shed. Skilled with his hooves, and stronger than ten ponies, but not very clever. probably a 3 out of 10. Although, He was taught by Stage Lights to communicate some basic thoughts by scraping patterns in the ground with his hooves. History: Thunderhoof was an orphan for as long as he can remember. When he was a colt, he wa wandering in the woods and looking about, smacking things with a stick. He tossed the stick in the water and it floated down the river. Then, he got the "bright" idea to make a raft and float down the river.... not that he gave any thought as to where the river went. He went to work. He found logs and vines and things, and he quickly crafted a really sturdy raft. It was really quite marvelous. Then he pushed the raft into the river, and jumped on. "Anchors aweigh!" he yelled, excited that his creation was working so well. He got his cutie mark right then and there. He jumped for joy, whooping and hollering, not noticing he was headed for some rocky rapids. His raft was tossed about. Slammed into rock after rock. Holding together because of how well crafted it was. However, Hoof was not secure. He was thrown this way and that, He had no idea what he could do. He was thrown off the raft, into the water. He screamed into the air, wishing for rescue. The rapids were fast, and littered with sharp rocks, and downed trees. Somewhere in the hullabaloo, his neck was gouged open, severing his vocal chords, and he began to lose blood. He passed out just as the water calmed down. A unicorn, who'd been traveling, was sitting by the water to rest. He heard screaming in the distance, interrupted by sudden silence. moments later, he saw the unconscious body of a colt floating in front of him. He picked him out of the river with his magic and worked as quickly as he could. He stopped the bleeding and stabilized him. Saving his life. When he awoke, he was permanently silenced. Stage nursed him to health, and taught him to use his hooves to communicate. Character Personality: Gentle giant who tries to be helpful. Dedicated to Stage Lights. Character Summary: Thunderhoof is a gentle giant, stronger than ten ponies, and good with his hooves. but not very bright. He can't talk because lost his voice in an injury, but he learned to communicate some very basic things by scraping patterns in the ground with his hooves. Owes a life debt to Stage Lights who he trusts implicitly withit reserve.

Stage Lights Roleplay Type: WoE Name: Stage Lights Sex: Stallion Age: Middle aged adult Species: Unicorn Eye colour: Indigo Coat: Light blue Mane/Tail: Pink Physique: slim Residence: Nomadic, currently stopped in Ponyville (Tour d'Equestria) Occupation: Director and manager of the "Tour d'Equestria" Touring Theatre Cutie Mark: A pink star with searchlights in front of it. He got his cutie mark when his mother helped him direct his first play. Unique Traits: Stage's primary language is French, tho he speaks fluent English, and has only a mild accent. He also has a unique skill of saying the potential in others that they may not even see themselves. And a rare gift to bring that potential to the surface. History: Stage Lights was born and raised in Calnais, Prance, on the outskirts of Equestria. His mother ran (and still runs, in her old age) a theatre there called Le Poney Cabré. When he was a colt, Stage would aspire to one day take over the family theatre. He'd always expressed an interest in directing his own plays, so when his mother finally showed him the ropes, he was overjoyed. She helped him direct a play, and wouldn't you know it, he got his cutie mark amidst a standing ovation. After helping his mother with the managerial tasks (which she loathed) at Le Poney Cabré for a several years, and getting very good at it, he began to feel discontent with the secluded outskirt town of Calnais. He decided he'd learn English and travel Equestria. After learning the language well enough, he was set to go. His mother had one last thing to give him. She showed him tucked away in a shed amongst family memorabilia, was a huge caravan. The thing had to be at least three times as tall as he was. She explained that it belonged to his great grandfather who also felt cramped in his home town. He had taken his theatre with him, dubbing it The "Tour d'Equestria". She gifted him the Caravan to aid in his own search for happiness across Equestria. He loves his traveling theatre almost more than life itself. In his travels, he has met many ponies, seen many sights and even gathered a few friends who now travel with him across the continent to bring art and entertainment to the masses. Character Personality: Loud and showy, Stage is not afraid to tell you exactly what he thinks. He can sometimes come off as angry or mean when he's instructing, but his friends have learned that his instruction methods are just his way of showing he cares. Outside the directing space, he is a gentle stallion who speaks kindly and offers understanding to those who need it. He believes firmly in equality for all creatures. That all different kinds of creatures can get along. Character Summary: Stage Lights is a very passionate director who has dedicated his life to the theatre. He lives and breathes theatre. He cares deeply, and believes that all creatures have potential. He always sees their potential, not just where they're at.and he brings that potential to the surface.

"O-oh, um. Thank you." He said as he grabbed the spectacles, and plastered them on his face. He blinked for a moment "Sometimes, I wish I didn't need these confounded things." He complained "Where's my book?" he panicked he looked about for a second before sighing in relief. He picked up the book and hugged it for a moment, but hen he blushed, embarrassed at the no doubt strange way he revered his book "I, uh... waited moths for this to be ordered. I'd hate to lose it." He started to leave, but then remembered his desire to start socializing. "If this isn't the stars aligning" he thought "to give me an excuse to talk to somepony, then it'll never happen." he reasoned to himself. He breathed in to gather his courage and stuck out a hoof in greeting, speaking almost robotically "Hi. My name is Stellar Drift. It is nice to meet you." he flustered and spoke more naturally "Sorry about the mess, and thanks for helping me."

Flaire gasped. He'd of course heard of Rarity. The great up-and-coming fashion designer making quite a name for herself in Equestria. He was so tired, he didn't recognize her at first. "The Rarity? You're the genius behind Canterlot Carousel? I can't believe I didn't recognize you!" He shook her hoof "It is a pleasure to finally meet you in the flesh! We must talk wardrobe once my to-dos have been done." he looked at the sky, seeing it was getting later "Or perhaps tomorrow, actually." He chuckled. "As for what brings me here," he explained "my friends and I are actually here on tour. It's not entirely unlikely to have heard of us, we do get around." he took a pose and cleared his throat to proudly announce his affiliation "We belong to the great Stage Lights' 'Tour d'Equestria' Touring Theatre" he resumed casual stance "We need some supplies. It's been long week, walking here from Fet Loch. Our director has been excited for some time to put on a performance or two in the hometown of the Princess of Friendship." then he remembered his other duty to spread the news that a new theatre was in town to perform for the public "Oh! She's your friend, right? If you could let all your friends know that we're here, we'd be honored to perform for you all. You might like the story we have to tell." he winked "And don't forget. the best part is we perform as a donation to the public. Everypony is free to attend with or without any donations to our cause."

Stellar adjusted the eyepiece of his telescope, looking carefully at the same constellation he'd been examining for the past several hours. Then he picked up a pencil in his mouth and wrote some notes. He looked at the moon for a moment. "Interesting" he mused "I may need to research this more." He wrote a little more. He put down his pencil and flew inside to look through his library. "I've gotta have it here, somewhere..." he said to himself as he looked though his books. He sighed "That's right." he remembered "They didn't have it in. Maybe they will, now." He flew down to his door and picked up a saddle bag. Outside, he walked down the street toward the library, sort of avoiding ponies as much as he could, like he always did. When he got to the library, the Librarian was only just opening up the doors. "Oh, hi, Stellar." she greeted "It's rather early, even for you. Celestia hasn't even raised the sun, yet. Are you here for that book, again? Was it 'The history of magic science: stars and celestial bodies'?" "You know me, always burning the midnight oil, so to speak." he chuckled "And yes. that's the one." She motioned for him to follow, and walked on inside. Stellar followed as she walked to the counter. "If I'm not mistaken, we just got that in, today." she reached under the desk and produced the book "Kept it here, just for you." "Thanks, ma'am." Stellar grabbed the book "I'll see you soon." "One last thing, Stellar?" She called "You really should get out more. Try talking with somepony, today." Stellar chuckled "I'll try." he waved goodbye, and left the library. The sun was just starting to peek over the horizon. He knew he wasn't getting any more star gazing done, so he took his time walking. He carried the book in his hoof, trying to read it while he walked. Then he stopped. "She's probably right." he thought "I really should start talking to ponies." He stood for a bit, but then decided he didn't really know how to bring up a conversation and not just end up bugging somepony, so he continued walking "Maybe another day" he thought to himself. Just then, his hoof hit an uneven patch of street, and he tumbled into the ground, his book and glasses falling to the pavement. "Oooh, why now?" he said aloud, as he started to search the ground with his hooves for his glasses.

Hey, just wondering if you forgot to post in our thread. You reacted to my post, but then never commented. Or maybe I'm just impatient, lol. Anyway, just lemme know.

At least I think it's ready. Just let me know if it's lacking and I'll be happy to fix it.

*poof* an old, moldy Mars Bar pops into your hand. It is covered in lint, dirt and a plethera of unknowns. I wish I had a billion dollars in my bank account.