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  1. Your art is simply brilliant!

    Could you do one of my OC pony from my avatar? His main attributes are pretty much his green hair, and his bandana, which is in respect to the three stars on the new Syrian flag. I could send you a more closer image of him and his cutie mark if it's okay. :)

    h, I wouldn't mind closer images please, just because it's hard to determine his cutie-mark! Thanks!

  2. OOOH, you know, I haven't had a chance to draw Argosyyet.

    There are pictures of what he's a cross of in his app, and he mostly wears a red hat.

    i would be ever so grateful!

    Hmm... would you do one of Tales? I might actually get a commission in a few weeks, after Everfree Northwest. I'm trying to save for the con at the moment.

    Oh! Thank you so much <3 and I understand about saving, it's hard. But once again thank you!

    Hmm. I love people drawing my ponies.

    My pony Serendipity is one of the few remaining I have no art of. I'd love it if you could draw her. The app contains description stuff, but I don't have any pictures of her. If you need some visual to go of I'd be willing to come up with an approximation in Pony Creator though. Just ask.

    Thanks. :)

    Oh it's no problem, really! I will do my best!

    I'd like it if you could do Twilight Shine for me! :)

    I'll get on these right away~ *Goes to make list* Thank all so much!

  3. I opened a request thread because I have been bored with no lack of commissions, and figured this might stur some interest in those that want something more polished and such.

    If you want a commission.

    Go here

    But

    There are rules. I'm giving you a freebie. I expect you to respect my 'Cans' and 'Don't's'

    - Your request will be either a sketch/line art/or flat colour by random. I WILL NOT do it in a specific way, so please don't ask for it to be a 'line-art' 'flat color' etc. It will come out as a surprise.

    - If I messed up one something that was very minor to my discretion I refuse to redo it. Once again, it's a freebie. But since I've mentioned this, please don't expect a purposeful mess-up. I will do my best to draw it 100% accurate to what your character looks like.

    - I don't know if I will allow 2-or more characters in one picture. But. You never know, you might end up with a drawing of your character with one of mine *Shrugs*. If you have a problem with that than just specify and I'll take it to note.

    - These aren't slotted, which means I can take as much as I can handle at the moment, until this thread is closed.

    If there are anymore questions just PM me or comment below. If you want a picture just comment below with much detail and reference you have of your OC.

    Thank you for reading and showing interest!

    (If you want to know my art style, go look through my gallery. Or ask for my DA or FA and I'll PM it to you)

    -PB

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    List.

    flutterscotch- Argosy (griffin)

    MyLittlePonyTales- Tales

    Phil the Time Wizard - Serendipity

    hinata2000100 - Twilight shine

    Tenkan - OC

    Chocoswirl - Charged Rhythm

    MyLittlePonyTales - Shadow

    Davroth - Opal Shards

    ping111 - Fusion

    Bronynumber299 - China (And Prancer)

    Dunder - Dunder Blast

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  4. Canvas felt the sudden shift of tension gone away as the peculiar Pegasus trotted back with saddle bags. Canvas was actually happy with this outcome, a flying-pony that will actually redeem themselves from her negative first impression. Canvas kept her head high with subtle side glances back. Canvas heard her questions and slight exhaustion. Canvas was a bit ignorant in not knowing why this mare was soo puttered out. She shrugged it off without any questions or conclusion that it was the crash earlier. She figured falling that high off the ground into an obliterating crash can't be that big of a deal for an obvious 'flyer'.

    Canvas kept a blank expression and high brow at the mare as the walked along. Canvas came to a conscious thought that this white Pegasi was annoyed with walking, like all flyers would. She's probably bickering to herself right now... How tedious and aggravating it is to waaaallkkk. Puh-lease. Maybe if such a pony took conciousness to their surroundings, sky and land, than maybe THEY wouldn't run into- Her thoughts ended with the interuption of the mare's giggling voice. Canvas snapped back in attentive expression.

    "Sorry..?" She hummed a little not quite catching what the white one had said. Realizing soon enough she just addressed her by 'Miss'. Narrowed her eyes a bit towards the white Pegasi, she smirked slightly knowing it was just a gag.

    "I am kind of an artist myself, though my works wouldn't find their way into a gallery anytime soon."

    Canvas raised an even higher brow to what she had said. An artist. It baffled her. A pony that takes to the skies, also has a sensibility in art. This was a combination that disrupted her common knowledge of other Pegasi. She glanced away for a moment pondering to herself. She did realize that every pony had talents, obnoxious as most Pegasi get, she supposed an athlete of any kind could be un-blind to the importance art has offered through history and present. She smiled more realistically, and less smug than before. She was more inquired to talk to her now, something that was now common ground.

    "Oh, but please, what kind of art would you be specialized in, Miss Canvas Whiz?"

    Canvas perked her ears and flashed another smile. She looked back to the path of clouds they were walking on, she slightly opened her wing and tucked her pencil with her sketch book.

    "I believe anything can be a talent of art, in a gallery or not... It takes passion, and thought to do anything. Right? And art is one of the things that are made mostly from passion and thought. If you have that, with anything, you have art. " Canvas looked to the mare with genuine enthusiasm as she spoke her small monologue. It was almost out of character how she talked with a smooth tone and sincere smile. It was more than obvious what she lived and breathed in solitude... She paused and raised her head with pride before answering her second question. "I specialize in many materials and mechanics... Right now I'm working on sketching the pony anatomy, as I've been for a while. Painting, sculpting, paper maché. There's nothing I can't do." She smiled with a side glance again to her tag-along. She looked ahead and realized the small thrift-art shop was ahead. Canvas picked up in pace with a trot. She hadn't realized the mare she talked to before was still nameless to her...

    "Oh, and sorry, what may I address you as?" she stopped in her tracks to a skid to look back at the Pegasi. Her hoof raised a little, waiting for a name.

  5. I really like the sound of this as a character - she has an interesting history, an interesting talent, and I love her drama-queen personality.

    The one thing I'm concerned about is the ability to heal by singing. We have not seen magical healing yet in Friendship is Magic - I'm willing to say it's not a big deal to let it in, but there needs to be either a cost or a limit. If she can heal anything just by singing to the pony, why are there any sick ponies left in Equestria? What's the limit of what she can heal, and does it cost her anything to do it?

    Additionally, I would like you to specify that when she sings (and heals), her horn lights up - just to make it clear that it is her unicorn magic doing the healing.

    Alright. Many have told me that it was acceptable, but I understand about the limitation! She can't heal major wounds only headaches and slight achey-ness but I'll specify that more.

    I'll go fix it~

  6. Before Canvas could even breathe a response, the Grey Pegasus immediately reassured. Canvas, oblivious to the sarcasm and redundant tone they gave, she just smiled small and raised a brow.

    "Oh? Reahthly?" she muttered towards her, pencil still in mouth. Canvas was rather delighted to hear sense come from the mare. Canvas whipped around and walked to the Pegasi placing her pencil on the ground. She raised her head promptly and placed a hoof against her chest, ready to introduce herself. "I'm Canvas Whiz, freelance artist enthusiast and art expert." she gave a brief glance before leaning down again and picking up her pencil. Before the apposing pegasus could answer her she had already turned around. Canvas wanted to see if this pony actually kept their word, and buy her another B4.

    "Well...?" Canvas paused in her pace to turn to the flyer still standing there. She was hoping for her to follow, not just wanting any B4 pencil bought anywhere. The purple mare was perpetual about the white one's promise, sarcasm or not. Oblivious to the upset Canvas has caused this mare before, from her reaction, she only expected an apology. Even if that meant the mare had to pay for something, what ever would make this persistant- gloomy mare happy.

  7. Cloudsdale was busy as per usual, the aura of excited Pegasi filed the air as flying mare and stallions flew around. It was the middle of the week which meant working ponies had to work. Even though it was the middle of the week it seemed lots of Pegasi couldn't stay home but enjoy their cloud city skies.. Most seemed happy to take time under the perfect summer weather, in fact, the sun has been pretty much bright in Cloudsdale. Pegasuses thanked their goddess Celestia for that. Pegasuses flying and twirling above the cloud city could be seen from below, the small village Ponyville could even see the hype going on above. Not that Pegasus don't usually fly around in such masses often...

    Very few Pegasi stayed grounded to their clouds, to discuss with friends or to just sit and watch other ponies fly about. Everypony was having fun under the sun, except a particular pony, Canvas.

    Canvas, paying no mind to the sky or sun, doodled in her sketch book. She ignored everything it seemed, to the fillys and foals dashing above her, to that bouncing ball that almost hit her in the head if it wasn't for the slight bob forward. The only attention she gave was to her sketch book and focus on drawing with the pencil in her mouth. She nestled herself on a cloud near a park. She usually draws on the outskirts, but, the bright sun in Cloudsdale made it easier for her to draw and with so many lounging ponies, she could practice her anatomy. As odd of an atmosphere it was for her, or the fact she was surrounded by ponies she was usually annoyed with made this scene rather funny looking. Though still distant and a far from the rest of the clouded field filled with Pegasi she did have a clear view. She only took quick glances up to two laying mares on a cloud looking up at a bunch of stallions playing ball in mid air. Canvas had no shame in drawing nearby ponies that took no recon or realization they were being sketched behind their backs. It was all for the name of art!

    "Ah... There.." she said under breath. raising her head back to see her finished product of the anonymous pony. It showed a sketchy replica of the one in front of her. She gave a questionable look at her art work, judging every pencil detail and articulate shapes she placed in it. Not only judging how well she mimicked the mare, but how the style fitted her best judgment. This was something she always took a long time doing before decided if it is still worthy to even be classified as art to her.

    "Hmmm..." she made a sound as she adjusted her sliding glasses with her wing. She pondered taking a hoof to her mouth.

    "No.." she finally made a decision, taking the bottom of the page and flipping it over to reveal a blank new one. She took a deep breath, took her pencil-

    "Hey, watch out!" a sudden voice made her jump out of her flank. Than suddenly it hit her. Literally. A white Pegasus came crashing down on the artistic by stander and her sketch book and pencil went flying, as did she, tumbling from the impact. Canvas just laid there, whinnded as her sore wings twitched.

    "..Owe..." was all she muffled beneath her muffled breath as her face was planted into a cloud. Her mane was even more messy and mangled. She lifted her head slowly and dizzily, her glasses almost falling off her face. Her eyes went narrow... Than her brow wrinkled as she gained focus on who crashed into her. She wobbly got to her hoofs. She had every name in the book going through her head. What clumsy roughian possibly decided it'd be funny to crash into such a moment of art expertise and practice! She thought but growled as she stomped to the grey winged figure. Pegasi that were there were watching the scene from afar. Canvas could care less.

    "Do you have any idea what you almost did? You almost broke my B4 standard pencil! A B4 for Celestia's sake!" She picked up the said pencil that had rolled to her hoof into her mouth. She wanted to go on a rant about the importance of such pencil, but, she knew that such 'twit' couldn't understand. "Leght aloffn thath factff yough almosth brokth mhyth sketcth bookth!" her words were lispy due to the pencil being in her mouth, barely anypony could understand what she was saying in that sentence. She glared down angrily. She couldn't stop but think how this really proved the 'stupidity' of the flying community of Cloudsdale. Figuring if they can't even watch where they are going, how can it even be recreational. She had a lot of words to say to the unfortunate flyer that just happened to bump into a fire ball. She just turned away her head held high and she walked over to her roughly opened sketch book, picking it up gently into her mouth. She looked around at all the Pegasi that had just watched the sudden out burst. Almost everyone winced at the purple splattered hot fuse and went back to what they were doing.

    "Now... Next time.. Watch where you are going." she makes another comment to the Pegasus, except this time her tone was in stutters and more of concern which seemed slightly out of character from before. Canvas did get overwhelmed by what happened, but, she did try to make her point clear.

  8. Hello.

    You have a very interesting character started there. I'm a fan of musicals and plays, so it's nice to see a pony have this talent. You also have a good personality filled out for her.

    A few things I would consider when completing this application.

    Cutie Mark: -Undecided-

    When I think of musicals, I think of things like music notes. I also think of the comedy/tragedy masks. Since your pony is interested in romance type performances, maybe adding a heart to her mark can conver that message.

    Dislikes: Unclean ponies

    Do you mean ponies who are physically dirty or a certain personality she considers unclean?

    Lastly, what is her unicorn magical ability? Unicorns typically have one main magical skill. Maybe it can be something related to sound since she sings and acts.

    Good job so far. I can't wait to see the finished product!

    I was getting to her magical ability actually. Which is her healing singing voice. Her singing can cure ache/headaches of any degreee, make stressed people relaxed and a bit more timid.

    But thank you! The summary just needs to be added on more which will get to that soon!

    As for cutie mark I am unsure if I wanted it relating to her singing healing ability and her occupation as a live theater actress, or just the part she is a live theater actress.

  9. Roleplay Type: Mane Equestria RP

    Name: Fimble Harmonia (Fim for short)

    Sex: Mare

    Age: Young mare

    Species: Unicorn

    Eye Color: A light coral(#E77471)with light pink high lights (#FFBFF2)

    Coat Color: A light summer yellow (#FCEC72)

    Mane/Tail/Markings Color & Style:Her mane is a glistening white with slightly dark pink streaks (#F896DB and super long. It is braided naicely that falls to her left side. Her tail is thick and long almost dragging behind her, also having the pink streaks. Hair styles change through special occasions, what show she is singing/acting in, or if she feels like it.

    Physique: She is frail, tall, and thin. Her face shape is a bit longer (much like Fluer)

    Cutie Mark: A light blue Rod Of Aesculapius' as a music note. (#B3E3FF)with a light pink heart behind it. (#FB6BEF)

    Origin/Residence: She was born in Ponyville but moved to Canterlot due to her father getting a much higher paid job.

    Occupation: She is a famous actress for live musical theater plays in Canterlot. Well known for being the main protagonist in 'Romonian Castle and Julia Heart' and 'Tales of a Unicorn Princess'.

    Motivation: "To someday find my true love that has escaped me~"- What she said... Oh and to spread her wsnging gift across Equestria.

    Likes: Romance, singing, dancing, acting, singing and dancing in public like her life is in a musical, her ability to nurture other ponies through her singing, and gossip.

    Dislikes: Unclean ponies, rude ponies, ponies that don't like her long dramatic story telling of how she 'lost her love', bullies, her childhood bullies that doubted her, drama-haters, and I could make a whole list that deals with the kingdom of insects.

    Personality:

    Fimble, to say the least, is a die-hard drama queen. A romantic, and etiquette pony. She's the kind of mare that thinks shes her life is some kind of musical. If it wasn't for her incredible singing voice and charms, she would be annoying to be around. She always acts as though she is in the spot light, which feeds to her drama-queen tendencies Fim takes extra and crucial time into her appearance and how she presents herself, this makes her a pony of vanity. Fim by first impression or just seeing her from afar comes across as selfish or close minded/stuck up. In reality she is quite the opposite, she is very generous and would do anything to help any pony. If anything she always wants to present herself nice, not just for the sake of being appealing, but she knew what it was like to be 'unfortunate' because of her childhood. Because she redeems herself as a white swan that grew from an ugly ducklin', it feeds to her need to come across as some 'princess'. Telling all her young fans to 'not give up hope your dreams will come true.' or some other cheesy Disney-princess worthy quote.

    She may be a wanna-be princess at heart, but she does have a big one. Helping others makes her quite happy, which is why she feels so good when she sings, since her ability to heal those with headaches or intense stress with her soothing singing voice. She wants nothing more than to have people happy with her and be by her side, only expecting greatness from her friends (Which sometimes seems hard for them, since not all ponies can be 'perfect' in her books which Fim thankfully forgives here and there)

    Character Summary:

    Fim, being born in Ponyville, she wasn't the most prettiest or glamourous looking as her adult years showed. Do to her crooked teeth and always messy mane. This made her the butt of every joke, the runt of the litter. A common insulting name was "Buck mouth" because of how her top teeth slightly stuck out of her mouth. During those years she wanted nothing more than to prove everyone wrong, wanting to be like her sister. Her older sister was already a star prodigy in playing the piano, and having her own show in canterlot. Even though her older sister is distant and almost frowned upon by her parents for never staying in touch, Fim still wanted to be like her. Well known and adored by fans. At a young age Fim idolized stars, models, and all that were in the hype. These influences what made her become what she is today.

    During her young years she lived with a stay-at-home mother that retired from her knitting shop and club she held living off of the bits Fim's father makes. Fim's father, Sunny Buckingham, is a professional entrepreneur. Was well known in the small town of Ponyville, since he was born and raised there himself. The mother on the other hand felt the small town was too country and less sophisticated than the Canterlot life she grew up in, before meeting Sunny. Fimble rarely had many friends, besides one, which wasn't the greatest of companions to say the least. Using poor Fim and manipulating her to do dirty work. The only reason she ever called this filly a friend is because she seemed like the only young filly that cared enough to walk with her to school and back, or the fact tolerated being around Fim. But it wasn't until she was into her teenage years she grew the confidence to confront them about their behavior.

    Fim loved to sing (And still does), being a constant vocalizer at a very young age made her singing very powerful. Singing alone and away from others was her outlet, nervous to ever show off her talent to those she felt thrashed by. Fim would wonder alone and sing to herself, as it always did make her feel better, emotionally and physically. She never understood how her singing got rid of her stomach aches, or odd headache she'd get here and there. It was a mystery to her and figured it was all in her head. She did not know of her magical singing ability to heal those that listened, and since majority of the time it was her listening to herself, she was a pretty healthy little foal!

    Fim's teenage years was the turning point in her life. She had braces, her hair was done slightly better, and she had confidence which lead her to have 2 friends that did care about her. Blue and Whimsy storm. The other unicorn and Pegasus were like sisters to Fim, both sharing the gossip outlet and geeky fads they tried ever so hard to fit in. Though, the one thing that made Fim stick out like a sore thumb during this time was the fact she was still a blank flank. Not that she was the only one, Blue was also a Blank flank, but obtained hers first.

    Still shy from her obvious talent, she'd dream with her friends of someday being in a musical, or at least use her singing to good use. It wasn't until Blue, got a cold and couldn't be the director of the school's play, sang a song openly to another pony. Her singing had cured Blue of her cold and went on to directing, that very same night blue obtained her directing cutie mark. This was when Fimble had discovered the truth of her healing voice. But she also realized the limitations to her healing magic, it was only minor sicknesses she could heal/remedy slightly (i.e) cold, headaches, minor tension, and other very minor illness. She couldn't use her magic more than once a day if there was more than 1 pony sick/sore. But it doesn't stop her from still having a soothing and incredible voice. Around that same week a famous unicorn actor, Dynamite Dashing, was going all around Equestria to find 'young star prodigies'. He'd only pick a select few from each small town and have them have the chance to be part of the biggest musical 'Once Upon a Hoof'. Fim's friends were amazed and dazzled by her incredible voice, prompting the shy filly to go to the Ponyville audition. Fim was hesitant at first, but, gained her confidence from her friends, convincing herself to sign up. During the audition, Dynamite had a pounding headache that made him rather bitter during the auditions of the young fillys and colts. Fimble, scared and very nervous, did the best she could. She awe struck the judges, and in the mean time cured Dynamite of his pain, this was a success. They loved her enough to tell her on the spot she most defiantly passed to be a young star, they also gave consideration to her magical healing voice that made the show even better. Fim was in pure happiness especially when her cutie mark had also appeared. She knew what her destiny was now, loving the spotlight and the feel of attention from everyone watching her made her even more confident. A while after the audition, a month later, Fim would sing at openings of concerts or hoedowns Ponyville organised. Still excited in anticipation to be part of the biggest musicals, she still had to wait a while before she could go to the musical opening. Dynamite would take the passed auditions to practice at the big theater at Hoofington.

    All the while, Fim had to sing at a local party that was held by a few towns ponies of Ponyville. At that party she met a colt that asked her for a dance, inwhich Fim did after her showcase. Fim and this mysterious colt decided to skip the party and walk together in the park. They talked and got to know each other, Fim was starting to have feelings for the unnamed lad. She never felt a connection like this towards any other pony, and coincidentally the Earth colt was a singer as well. A country singer, but still a common interest to Fim. They sang a duet throughout the night, to Fim this felt like a cheesy love story she didn't mind at all being a part of. Before young ponies could exchange names, Fim's father had found her and dragged her back home, exited for his next star-daughter. Fim, displeased from the abrupt good-bye to the anonymous colt. She hoped for the next day to come quickly, in which she hoped to meet him again. Sadly, that wasn't likely, Sunny had to give Fimble the disappointing news of moving away. The worst about it all was missing her chance of going to Hoofington for the practice of the big play. The good outcome (Which of course Fim didn't pay any mind to) was the fact her father was getting a better entrepreneur job in Canterlot. Fim fell into an angst depression, never getting the chance to even know the name of that nice colt, which she now renames 'the one that got away'. She lost her big dabut at the biggest plays she was offered to sing in. Moving to Canterlot seemed like the worst idea ever to her.

    After a few years later, Fimble is recognized across Canterlot and other few cities from all adoring Musical fans and her own. Her incredible healing gift is also recognized by many, making her a unicorn in the musical history books. Many ponies, especially in sickness (Which is where most of the payment is from), come to hear her sing and act... Mostly for her singing though. Fim now as a star has become rich in her mansion home (Well one of them anyways). Which she doesn't take her money quite seriously and spends it quicker than you can say 'Blank-Flank'. She lives with two little fluffy dogs, Precious, and Boogum. And now she surrounds herself with equally famous or not so famous mares gossiping and telling her story the millionth time about the 'one that got away'.

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