WhiteSlash

Sweetie Belle! XD

I'll probally use Ursa Growls one of my newer OC's XD

Admittedly I realise that this App probally won't work in the Mane RP but I remain hopeful XD Open for critique.

Roleplay Type: World of Equestria RP

Name: Pale Ale

Sex: Male.

Age: Stallion.

Species: Earth Pony.

Coat colour: A light musky brown with a darker patch of stubble around the muzzle and mouth.

Mane/Tail/Markings colour & Style: Dark maroon mane with a hint of brown and darker streaks at intervals styled in a simple well kept but messy finish. Three dark brown freckles on his left cheek. Visible hooves with somewhat bushy fur around them. Tail is lengthy and bushy also red with a darker streak. Surprisingly well kept. Sometimes wore up in the style of a mohawk. Sometimes when wore like this his mane will be dyed with a blood red colour. His mane constantly sweeps over to the right side of his face only just approaching over his right eye.

Eye colour: Sky blue eyes with naturally large pupils. Needs glasses but hates wearing them. Refuses to have them fixed by any form of unicorn magic.

Cutie Mark/Story: Pale's cutie mark is two glass tankards being smashed together by the brim with a slight explosion of ale escaping both glasses. When Pale was young his dad took him to the local pub. On the way there his father explained how he used to do the same with his dad and so on and so forth. It seemed to be a small family tradition that had evolved in some aspects over the many years. Pale's dad had learned to play Pool from his dad and planned to teach Pale the sport. After 2 hours or so Pale had really taken to the game. The day just seemed to get better and better. Pale has always seen his father trotting back and forth between the bar back to the game bringing with his each time a new glass filled to the top with a frothy head slightly pertruding from brim.

This continued until suddenly Pale's father brought over a small glass which held, little did he know at the time, Pale Ale's destiny. It was the perfect father son moment as Pale drank up his gift with glee. The taste really hit Pale, he had heard from some people that the taste was something they never quite enjoyed but for Pale it was amazing. The night slowly passed and with each second Pale's smile grew ten fold. Though like all good things this did come to an end. It was from then on that Pale took to trying to make his own craft beer. It was tricky at first and often led to somewhat, sickening outcomes but he kept going. Trial and error was now the main part of his days. What little money he was scraping by on went to his current venture as he was slightly obsessed with the idea of making it big. In the end though Pale brewed something spectacular. Something so incredibly wonderful that he himself was taken aback by the taste.

Standing squarely in the center of a grimy apartment in Trottingham surrounded by various failed mixtures of beer, whiskey, cider. The lot. This is where Pale found himself when the bright burst of light exploded from his flank. This was the scene where the unsuspecting hero learns his true potential. The mixture in question soon came to meet Lager'n'Lime's ideas and became the cornerstone Equestrian Pale Ale of their business, Tim'Buck'Too EPA.

Physique: Very fit and sporty build, naturally thinner than most but this is likely due to him being quite tall compared to others. Enjoys a good meal but it really doesn't snow.

Origin: Born elsewhere but raised in ponyville. Pale Ale sports quite a rather unusual accent. A very strong accent at that. Relatively normal foal hood but he grew into a rather eccentric Stallion. After moving out from his parents house he moved up into Trottingham but he tends to travel a lot due to his job.

Occupation: Currently owns and runs a small brewery with his best friend Lager'n'Lime. Has done for quite some time now. The things they brew have a uprising cult following and have an obvious target audience alongside a strong reason as to why they brew these. Recently opened up a Pub in Trottingham. Although he fears it he knows that when his business takes off he will plant more bars throughout Equestria. Next stop Ponyville.

Motivation: With Pale always being a rather creative stallion he has always hoped to run off and create masterpieces of literature that other ponies would read in amazement. But alas these dreams proved to be far from a reality. Though in the down and out years in which he spent trying to find something else to do he met Lager'n'Lime. They shared a great deal in common and this helped ignite their friendship beyond beliefs.

Though one thing stood out more so than everything else. They both had a strong dislike for the common mass marketed ales for sale. They all seemed to be lacking the care and love that they would one day put into their own craft beer. Pale continues to try and spread the word of his brewery across Equestria to other like minded ponies as he wants only the best for his fellow ponies. Sometimes he fears what might happen when their business booms but for now it is most certainly quality over quantity.

Likes:

• Punk music, he translates this a lot of their products.
  
• Going out and having tons of fun with his friends.
  
• Alternative craft beer.
  
• Playing guitar even though he can't play well.
  
• Live comedy.
  
• Coming up with new ideas for upcoming product.
  
• Exercising. Has recently took up boxing as a way to do so.
  

Dislikes:

• Mass marketed, flavorless beer.
  
• Giant corporations taking and giving little back.
  
• Heights.
  
• Bullies.
  
• Wearing glasses and the fact that he needs them.
  
• Conformity.
  
• The weather. He often argues that it is either too hot or too cold. Never just right.
  

Dress Sense: Anything that will make him stand out. He doesn't want to conform to the social norm. Work clothes are required when brewing though. Safety first.

Personality: Pale is a highly rebellious individual. Even though he might not portray himself as such he is actually quite smart, though his school records don't say the same. He has no intent on conforming to a norm so she can fit in. He is glad to stand out in a crowd and would never change this. He has an unusually strong view on beer and this led to his current career. He isn't afraid of a challenge and will always speak his mind. Quite creative and witty with a good sense of humor. Generally doesn't like his appearance though he tries to act like he does. Sometimes even though he does his best to stand out he often finds himself changing certain aspects of himself when around someone he really likes. A flaw which he really can't seem to fix or get over.

Character Summary: Growing up was fairly simple and fun for Pale. Whilst he didn't do well in school he excelled with his social life. He had close friends with whom he had a lot of great times. Pale tried to succeed in School but it just didn't happen. He knew he was smart and capable of great things but his parents were very rough on him. Not a lot of positive reinforcement in his early years. When push came to shove, school ended and his friends sadly dispersed. He was tossed out into the real world by himself. Though this might come across as a sad sob story Pale actually was quite happy with all this. In the years before leaving he had really bonded with his father. The two were nigh inseparable. He taught Pale everything he knew and more and Pale knew that even though he had this knowledge passed down to him and that his father would always have his back he had to become his own Stallion. Moving out was the perfect opportunity and it really paid off. Albeit with a slow start.

For the first few years following moving out he struggled to get by. He stayed in a small apartment gaining money from what little jobs he could do. Though Pale kept a cheery face and powered on through it. He had always kept on keeping on. He wasn't one for laying down and quitting. He knew that soon enough he would be able to follow his dream. Admittedly the struggle might have been due to the young age at which he moved out but that was down to his parents. Soon Pale met Lager'n'Lime and they instantly clicked. The pair took off in search of a shared fortune and soon they found it.

Pale and Lager were like two peas in a pod. They connected on a brotherly level with the only thing missing being the blood in their veins. Though at some times they would argue, they never fell out. A reasonable outcome was always found and they got right back to it. In the starting days of their business they felt proud to be the dark horse in a race. Much to their surprise though the whole idea took off. They were making money off of their beliefs and in their eye's bettering Equestria. Later into the business and still in the present the pair share a fear of things to come. Would their iconic Tim'Buck'Too EPA (Equestrian Pale Ale) remain that independent beacon of light?

Today Pale and Lager continue to run the small but successful Brewery together which has a pretty large cult following. Still they remain adamant that the product they brew is of a finer quality and possesses a better taste than almost any other on the market. The recent addition of a bar to their business has not only increased profits by a large amount but also opened up various business deals. However this is a part of the system neither of the ponies have much strength in. Their not sure whether their product should be sold by others. Then again the amount of money they would draw in would allow them to expand exponentially. As Lager worries about the business, Pale keeps a cool head and continues to invent awesome new recipes.

As a recent side project Pale and Lager have decided to open up their bars to aspiring acts and musicians. The stage is set and their hearts are in the right place. The idea will hopefully draw in a lot of business and help said acts.

A list of some of the products available:

Trashy Mare EPA - Like getting bucked in the chest. In a good way.

Stone-Colt EPA - On tap if you think you can handle it.

Mane-line Stout - It's cheap and it ain't too strong. Tasty though.

Discord-ish Aged Stout (aged in whiskey barrels) - The secret ingredient makes it boom.

Canterlittle Amber Ale - The taste of royalty. If that's your thing.

Tim'Buck'Too EPA - You've probably never heard of it.

Iron Pony Club UPA (Unyasi Pale Ale) - Come and have a go if you think you're hard enough.

Cloudsdlae Hardcase Pilsner - Soft like the clouds and smooth as air.

Pale Ale: Two images as I liked the new pony creator and have totally exploited it :L

Minus the tattoos!

Various jolts and shakes struck some conciousness into Rabble as she kicked herself into gear. She wasn't going to die here, especially without saying goodbye to her friends. Still very injured and unstable she found it near impossible to get back up from the ground so she was forced to try and crawl to safety. With each passing second Rabble flung one leg infront of the other attempting to pull herself from the wreckage. As she pulled herself along the floor she was taken aback by the screams and shouts of terror from the other passengers. Deep down she wanted to stop and help but she was in no state to risk her life and possibly even risk others by doing so.

Steadily, bit by bit, inch by inch Rabble made her way to some form of crack or opening in the airships hull. By now she was exhausted and had spent every single last ounce of strength she had in making it this far. But she had done so much. Now was no time to give up. Rabble practically tossed her body into the hole using her forelegs. As she tumbled down through wreckage, bouncing off various pieces of machinery and glazing over shards of broken glass she couldn't help but fear what might be under her. Nothing. Alas though her thoughts turned from fear to joy as she was fired out from the ship and smashed off the ground. The whole experience was extremely painful but atleast now she was safe. Rabble attempted to stand up and move to help the others but she collapsed under her own weight and fell to the dirt where she lay motionless. Apart from a steady stream of blood hemorrhaging from her head.

Ah! That makes alot of sense. Well im pretty sure im no alcoholic so what I plan to do should be fine Thanks for the help XD

I was hoping to make myself a ponysona and even turn him into an OC for roleplays. This would require the same working status but...I've got a part time job in a brewery...

I remember a while back someone told me that alcohol was allowed in the mane RP, I think it was Mylittleponytales, but I'd like to ask again just to make sure, incase anythings changed

My OC Rabble Rouser please XD

This sounds fun! XD I'd love to join in!

Thanks for the oppertunity! I've never had much of a chance to participate in the Mane RP but this was amazing fun! I loved reading through all of it

Rabble had done her best to stay secured to the leg of the seat as the ship plummeted to the ground but the sudden shift as they came into contact with the mountain knocked her loose. She felt an extreme tearing pain shoot through the leg she wrapped around the chair as she was ripped away and smashed off a window next to the adjacent chair. Rabble's head shattered the pane into a million pieces, some fleeing outwards whilst the rest found a resting place in her coat. Bloodied and beaten she fell limp onto the cold hard floor as the momentum from the crash had subsided.

Barely concious she attempted to make some sense of the screams and shouts she could hear but her hearing was muffled and noise was drowned out by a sharp ringing. Using every last ounce of strength she possessed she planted both forelegs firmly into the ground and forced herself up. She could tell that the airship wasn't stable and that she had to leave. Rabble edged her way awkwardly down the aisle staggering from side to side every so often. Each hoofstep played a note in her mind that maybe this was her last hurrah. Each hoofstep and became the bang of the beat. The last chirps in this buskers melodies.

As blood ran down her cheek and accumulated into a simple drop Rabble could see the exit. It was blurry but it was there. She reached out to take another step but as the drop of blood hit the ground, so did she. Still not quite fully down and out she attempted once more to shoot for the exit but it was useless. A cough signalled she was near her last motion as blood came spurting out onto the floor and her head rested on the ground. "....Ugh...Ow." Then silence.

A runner up for a song that will always remind me of myself, that is so unabashedly silly (and probably NSFW)

Hey, at least I have no illusions that I'm a better person than actually am. And I waver between finding the world heartbreakingly beautiful, and being a total goofball.

Nerf Herder!!! XD

I have way to many songs to put for this...But two spring to mind for the most recent me XD

Next up would be the opposite end of the spectrum for me XD

Food: I guess I gotta go for a good ol' fashioned full english breakfast XD Yum!

Dessert: That's a tough one...Probally simple chocolate fudge cake!

Drink: Irn Bru! Or Orange Juice :L

Well judging from Exam results today I might be on a whole lot less or just the same I guess XD Heres hoping just the same!

The first ones....well yeah XD I vote for numero three!

The massive shift in the ships course shot Rabble straight out from her seat and into the aisle between the rows of seats. She fell into a barrel roll as she bashed of the floor. A few pained sighs after she stopped moving Rabble attempted to make her way back to her seat for a stable position but she just couldn't seem to muster up the balance. Amidst the chaos she couldn't help but notice she lost her guitar in the mess. Though it wasn't gone for long. Suddenly Rabble gazed up from the ground to see the wooden instrument plummet towards her face. She attempted to put both hooves up to catch it but the force from its sheer speed knocked her straight back to the floor.

As the guitar fell to the ground and slid off to one end of the airship the now dazed Rabble attempted to wrap one leg around her chair. Her vison was blurred and her hearing was off but she somehow managed to keep herself steady in this new positon. Rabble outstretched one leg towards her guitar as it disappeared amongst the others. She simply let out a sad little "No..."

First time on a big airship and things did not seem to be going well.

I wasn't expecting to enjoy that but I really did XD 4/5!

I have alot of songs to post on this but I'll start with an awesome cover XD

I have no idea what to call it but every insect just really terrifies me! D: I really don't know why...

Yeah just jump into the house chat thread and introduce your characters XD

Rabble Rouser had took up her location at a window seat far away from the others. She was on route to Stalliongrad to meet up with her fellow band mates of the Filly Force Five for their Greater Equestria Reunion Tour. The other four had gone on ahead whilst Rabble took a few days off in Manehattan to visit family and just unwind from the stress of the Tour. But now she was back in the game. The prospect of the idea that the band might stick together after this tour proved to much for her. Instead of taking conventional travel she opted for what seemed to be the faster option. Though the Airship was far from what she hoped.

Seconds became minutes as minutes became hours and no matter how much time elapsed she felt as if the whole ship had just froze in mid air. Though Rabble had something to take her mind of things. Whilst all of her other gear and equipment was stowed away safely she had kept her acoustic guitar by her side. This was why she had choosen such a secluded space on the ship. Rabble didn't want to annoy anypony as she sat playing familiar tunes singing even more familiar lyrics. Is she was going to pass time until she might aswell do something she liked.

Ohh this sounds awesome! XD

OKAY LISTEN UP...Or read...Ya'know...WE have decided that each house has two bedrooms. Each bedroom has two beds. Wether the beds are single or bunk is up to you. Obviously if a room has a bunk it counts as the two beds for that room. We would like you to include in your posts this information If you already have thats fine XD

Each house has 2 rooms with 2 beds etc. Special arangements can be made for those who want or need a room to themselves. So all you helpful people can just up and move one bed into the other room XD

Each house has the standard set up. Living doubling as a dining area attached to the kitchen. One bathroom per house. Thats it for now.

Also good changes Soarin XD

This. This sounds fun XD I recently got around to playing Slender and got pretty close to 8 pages! I'll deffinetly have to try this

Im in XD If im not to late that is

Proud member of the Halo Nation and all things Bungie XD Whilst I have met a few not so likeable people, the others have been great. Plus Bungie loves their fans and the community! I'd say im tore between Bronies and Halo. Though I have been with Halo for longer so only time will tell