Kalpira

If there is a slot open ... Carousel please?

Could you please draw Carousel for me?

Claim!

Could you please draw Carousel for me? *points at sig*

The filly shook her head with her eyes shut, and then finally managed to realize what she had just bumped into. However, her smile was soon back on her muzzle. "Hey! My name is Carousel. What's yours?", she said with a giggle, shaking the sand out of her purple coat almost like a puppy. "Sorry about that, I seem to have a sugar rush again. Why can't I sell my lollipops instead of eating them?", she then added right away, her attention span kicking in again.

She then turned to the white coated mare. "Klutz? What a cool name! It reminds me of some sort of music beat.", she said, her hooves showing what her words meant as she trotted on her spot.

The beige mare seemed to be in such a rush at that time that she didn't even care if she would run over somepony. Her baby son, Boombox, didn't stop crying and he seemed to be hotter than a dragon's breath. She was almost there, even if her baby didn't stop crying at all. She knocked on the doctor's door with one hoof. "Doctor Golden Heart! Doctor Golden Heart!"

The beach, finally the beach!

The young filly seemed to be unable to stop jumping and prancing while the sand hit her hooves and legs, and her giggles could be heard miles away. Everytime she had a bigger slip, she would simply let out a lower squeak and keep going as if nothing had happened. Over the top of a dune, she filled her lungs with the sea breeze and the wonderful scent that came from it and let out a loud "I'm the queen of Equestriaaaa!". With the last word, she jumped up and landed on her rear, which wasn't very smart on a dune ... With her weight, the dune collapsed and she slid down to the closest spot, screaming all the way as she did it. At first, she couldn't stop laughing to herself. But when she opened her eyes, she saw a pair of ponies talking and her screams turned into something with the biggest touch of panic as she hit the short tailed dark blue pony.

Are undead ponies/creatures allowed?

Just added Boombox to her profile, since he was approved.

Just bumping because it might be updated soon.

(( Thanks for the interest everypony! This thread willl be deleted asap ))

The gentle mare looked at her amazing art piece together in place, and not shattered like before. Now her nerves were definitely down, and that feeling had been replaced by an extreme joy. A wide smile showed up beneath her veil, even bigger than the ones hse had been making: mainly shy ones. She could almost kiss that stallion right now, for he had saved his collection only in a few minutes. She even caught herself hopping on her spot, giggling in a low tone and half-closing her already small oriental eyes.

"Thank you so much Mr. Klondike! I don't know what would happen to my piece if you hadn't glued it back!", she squeaked, now giving a little flap of wings.

After her excitement wore off, she then looked back at the brown mare twin. She had lost her focus when she saw her pottery repaired, and had only noticed them both right now. She approached the mare that had already greeted her, almost without remembering such, looking at her mane tie and her brother's bead. "I have only seen those in very far away lands. Where did you get them?"

((I've been having serious trouble getting on. Forgive me ))

((Hey everypony! I am finally back after so long time absenting from this lovely forum. So as for a warm up, I created my first roleplay thread ))

 

Harsh winds those were hitting the beach right now. The foam from the waves could be felt in any pony that crossed the warm sand, all of that because the sea seemed to want some more tender cares from the sand that remained on safe land. The gentle markings of the arriving waves could be seen close to the few shells that had been brought to the beach, and would be broken by any passing by pony that wouldn't care so much about them.

But what was also charming the equestrian sea was something else... An elegant pink equine had been resting over top of a rock, that stayed right between the shore and the deep sea. She could be seen from the beach, even the slightest details of her. But there was something different about this... pony. Her front half showed clearly a pair of legs and even hooves, but her back was composed by a long tail that ended up with a pair of fins. That being was called a hippocampus, and they were said to charm earthlings and all the innocent ones that did not know the secrets of the equestrian seas.

Her name was Pearl Wishes. Her long purple mane blew freely in the sea breeze, while she played with her pearl necklace and sang a beautiful long ong that echoed all over the beach And maybe who knew, she was waiting for somepony?

You probably have noticed my absence, and I will be on and off for a little while more. School is about to start, and I've spent the last few days working with horses. I will be here as soon as I manage to

When I logged today on youtube, I just found out it was infested with the following videos in the brazilian and portuguese community:

It is subtitled, and it seems to be the commercial of the year so far xD

Just wondering, since I never understood it... Can I already roleplay this character or do I need it to be transferred to the Creature section?

Well, I am just waiting for approval on this character. After that I'll jump right into that roleplay Dusty!

http://canterlot.com/viewtopic.php?f=22&t=1848

I think the Roadhouse fits her look, she has that hard look and if you ask me fits in to a more hard saloon. And for one we need more pony's in it! (and Dragons) So adding some life to it may do some good get more to want to and use it. nothing grows if no one takes the jump! (and it well be nice to have a singer at Dusty's fave rest stop. even outlaws need some fun!)

Posted on that thread asking if she could live in the Roadhouse ^^ I would love to have her performing and interacting with others in there!

I have a female dragon character named Pixie (pending approval), which is a saloon singer and what you can call "body piercer" (she can pierce ponies' ears, sell accessories, and pierce every single spot your pony asks her to!). She lives in a room found in the said saloon, so do you think she could live in Roadhouse Saloon in exchange for a few songs sang there and piercings to the travellers?

So she is a saloon girl? ooh good! we need more. Wonder what saloon she is at the salt lick or the Roadhouse...

Oh that's a good detail! Does anypony need her in their saloon? Because I don't know really the saloons that were created out there in Equestria

She is an interesting character, however I need to ask a couple questions in order to clear stuff up, as there are a few things I am unsure of.

First is what you mean by Cabaret; there are two general kinds:

• [*:26swbspo]A Cabaret is a form, or place, of entertainment featuring comedy, song, dance, and theater, distinguished mainly by the performance venue: a restaurant or nightclub with a stage for performances and the audience sitting at tables (often dining or drinking) watching the performance, as introduced by a master of ceremonies or emcee.
  [*:26swbspo]A Cabaret also refers to a Mediterranean-style brothelâ€â€a bar with tables and women who mingle with and entertain the clientele. Traditionally these establishments can also feature some form of stage entertainment, often singers and dancers.

If its a Western style live theater similar to the first definition, things should be okay. However we can't accept the idea if its like the second one, because a brothel really pushes beyond the PG-13 hard rating limit we have established for the board.

You mention she is a seductress. It is alright to be a flirt, even a manipulative flirt who uses her wiles to get what she wants. Shipping and romance and kissing, etc are ok; what cannot be allowed is any sort of sexual stuff as part of the RP itself because again, it pushes beyond the PG-13 line and we have to make a hard line somewhere or things get out of control.

Anyway, any clarification on these concerns for her character would be great.

I don't mean to push it beyond the PG-13 rule at all! I meant the first option you pointed out, but since I don't understand very well that difference in an american culture thinking. And no, she won't enter in any relationship as if she was a hooker or similar. She is just one of those pin-up styled characters that seems to know life very well and is very good at giving advice about it.

I guess I have a saying here. I gave up on Snails a long time ago, but I just warned Meow about that. I guess it slipped away from her, because I gave up on him a long time ago. So he truly is available for application.

I fortunately don't get those that much in here. Only in Madeira (if you still remember the horrible flows they went through, we back at the continent shivered in fear) and sometimes Azores. But right in the continent where I live, we don't get that kind of things. Only little earth shakings here and then, nothing else.

Good luck to all of you near the coastal area!

(( I am SOOOOO sorry for the delay everypony, but my horses IRL have been giving me a buch of work these last days ))

Hoity-Toity had now a smile growing on his muzzle, while he shook hooves with almost the entire Apple family. He loved attention, and he couldn't deny it. But he didn't bother about hidding that fact either... He lifted his head to Granny Smith when he got a moment, as if saying he would have a drink.

"With pleasure, Madam. It's always nice to have a drink with a lady!", he said, chuckling in his snobby way, but not intending to behave as a snob with Granny Smith. He ordered one more glass of apple juice for him and when he got it, he took short sips, like he had been taught. He didn't usually have homemade drinks, only if it was very fancy or very expensive. So he loved it when he could have a tste of the drinks other ponies made.

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Name: Pixie

Sex: Female

Age: Teen - old enough to work on her own

Species: Dragon

Scales Colour: Dark pink

Eye Color: Dazzling blue

Physique: Agile and elegant, has a flirty attitude, and that makes her have softer moves. She also has several piercings and rings all over her body.

Origin: Talonopolis. Now she has what she can call a nest on Appleloosa

Roleplay Type: Mane Roleplay

Occupation: Jeweller (spell check?), ornating passing by ponies with all kinds of metals and jewels for only a few coins. She also sings at an Appleloosian bar.

Motivation: Her motivation is the passion dragons have for gems and jewels, that made learn how to work something that could be used as food or the way she likes the most: jewelry

Likes: Gems, metal waiting to be worked, singing, make others happy, flirting and seducting, show off her own piercings and various rings

Dislikes: Creatures that call her crazy, being told no metal can be worked on, snobs

Character Summary: Pixie was hatched throug an accident. A dark male unicorn, with a soul as dark as his pelt since he was a young foal, wamted to prove his value to his neighbour griffins, with disastrous consequences. He did hatch Pixie, but when he found out she was a female, he abandoned right in that second and didn't even allow her to grow attached to him. The Griffins at the time just wanted to know about the foal's amazing skills, and left Pixie alone as well. Many months passed by, and the young dragonness grew on her own, learning how to protect herself and to find gems only with her instincts.

It was then that she found out the amazing city of the Griffins, Talonopolis. Everything was so wonderful! Engines working, Griffins working, and most of all-metal sparkling. Pixie hated the Griffins for what they had done to her, but trying not to get noticed, she had an eye on the day-to-day of that city for a long time. No Griffin ever caught her, even having a bright skin colour that could attract their attention. She had just learned to distract the ones that had a small glance at her, making her an excellent bargainer and secretly social dragonness. As years passed, Pixie acquainted several metal-working skills, and started ornating herself with the jewels she found and thought pretty enough for herself. And she travelled in her tiny little wings, always by herself and rarely talking to anypony or any other creature for that matter.

Until one day, she reached the so warm Appleloosa. To keep herself safe, Pixie used her elegance and charisma to trick many, and her knowledge of the hard life to make friends that had suffered as much as she had. Meeting friendly people for the first time in her life, Pixie managed to get a room for herself in Appleloosa, right in the cabaret bar she used to attend. And it was when the bartender caught her mumbling a beautiful tune while she cleaned her things that he gave her a chance to sing in there, as a way to pay her stay in the room. She also ornates anypony who would like an earring, a piercing or simply a pretty bracelet.

In therms of personality, Pixie can be quite reserved at times, but she's always with a smile on her face. She can be quite sneaky when she wants to, and she hardly trusts anypony. Even after going through so much, she doesn't regret anything she did when she was younger, and simply laughs at it. She is also very proud and confident, so she is usually caught talking to the customers of the bar she stays in, sometimes telling them lies or even seducing them with some sort of purpose. But if this dragonness trusts you, you have a friend for life.

If you need some help picturing her, she's inspired in songs like "Lady Marmalade", "Bang Bang my Baby Shot me Down" and "Hit the Road Jack". So everytime she sings or shows up, she will hve that kind of style

Wind Mist pulled the coffee slightly closer to her muzzle, and then pulled her veil up with one hoof. With the other hoof, she took the cup to her mouth and sipped in silently, appreciating the soft texture and the amazing flavour. She actually didn't leave the counter, feeling so relaxed that she completely forgot to pick the cup and move around. She was glad he could fix her tureen, and even more for him being so nice. Having somepony to take care of her was always great, specially somepony that she had just met but would help her.

She then caught sight of the zebra that had arrived before her. "So Miss... Zecora?", she asked shily in her tender voice, "I can see you like artifacts as well. And pardon me, but you have an amazing scent. It makes me drift to distant lands...", she said, half-closing her eyes and smiling widely.