AirPsyre

Air Siren: I'm the A to the I to the R Sir-ren~ I can scream louder than a trumpet, but I can't play violen~ I'm Sirenlicious.

What do you mean stamped :3

FFA. Shoulda specified I guess. Sorry 'bout that.

Alrighty

Edited.

Must have moved the picture on accident. Alright! I'll get editting. Thanks for the advice.

Alrighty.... You really like that Twilight Smiley. XD

Done editting. Any other suggestions?

I see. Yeah well I don't mind haveing to change things as long as it's nothing to major and I can always flex it to a more suitable position... wait... does that make sense. Bah well...

History's almost done. What have people thrown fits about their characters before?

Thanks for the advice. I'll try to revamp it tonight. As for the whole issue of the angstyness of him, I see your point. In my defense, Most Rp's I've done have been, well... ussually things like Helsing and Fairy Tail. Dark violent series, so it's more of it affecting. Still thank you for the excellant advice, I'll hopefully have it redone tonight.

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Roleplay Type: Free For all Name: Air ‘Psyren’ Siren (Previously known as 'Elegant Prance.' Big guess as to why he changed his name) Sex:Stallion Age:Younger Stallion Species:Pegasus Eye colour: His eyes are a lighter shade of brown. Coat: His coat is green, with a light minty green around the muzzle Mane/Tail: Both his mane and tail are a dark brown. His mane is styled in a slightly messy manner stopping at the base of his neck. His tail is surprisingly well groomed as opposed to the rest of his body and often hangs freely down to the middle of his hind legs. His mane is commonly complemented by a raggedy old top hat that is full of holes. Physique: Psyren is rather thin due to the amount of moving around he often does. He was born with an above average sized wingspan with his leg muscles well toned as well Residence: Apploosa. Occupation: Traveling Performer/Town Crier Cutie Mark: His cutie mark is a turtle she with the ‘yelling’ comic symbol over it. He had obtained this marking the day he witnessed a fire when he was home alone watching the house. The kitchen caught on fire when the cook was preparing his dinner, which Siren quickly noticed, letting out a yell for help which rang through the entire mansion. The servants were alerted and quickly dealt with fire while one them awknowlaged Siren's bravery. He praised his loud voice and his refusal to run away like most colts his age. History: Born in Manehattan, Elegant Prance’s family was considered among the Noble Ponies, due to having a lot of wealth. As such, Twinkle was raised with the expectations of following the rules of high society. Air was scolded for nearly half of his life, for eating wrong, speaking out of place, playing around in the dirt. Air always loved the dirt. He was fascinated by how easily it could break, yet it held all the ponies on the planet. One day, his parents had left him alone at the mansion with the other servants so that they could go see the opera. Prance wandered the mansion, bored as can be until it was around his dinner time. He went to the kitchen to see what the menu was, only to find that the cook had abandoned his post for a quick break, causing a large fire in the oven which had already spread to the surrounding counter. Now, most colts would have ran away crying, but Prance sat there, processing the situation, trying to comprehend what was going on. It took five seconds. In one deep breath, Prance breathed in as deep as he can, and let out a yell. His yell sounded throughout the mansion, the servents quickly hearing and rushing towards him discovered the fire and quickly put it out, while one servant checked on Prance's saftey. He praised him on the action he took, complementing his surprisingly loud voice, something Prance hadn't used as much. He told him his refusal to leave, even if it was from fear, was simular to that of a turtle, which simply retreated into it's shell. He told him Prance had a voice like and air horn or a siren. The servant had no idea how much his words would influence young Prance. Since than, Prance had become MUCH more vocal, constantly yelling for fun and to exercise his voice, causing him to be dubbed 'Siren' which he took a liking too. He decided to go and take it a step father and add 'Air' to the front of his name, deciding that it was a fitting name for a pegasus. Thus he began to call himself 'Air Siren'. His parents often tried to convince him to act like other noble colts, but Prance (He tried to get them to call him Siren, but they refused to encourage that) never saw the appeal in acting like a high class pony. Sure he had money, but that didn't interest him; He wanted freedom, something he felt that he couldn't find by living with his family's name. So once he became a full blooded stallion he told his parents his intent to leave. In all honesty, they took it better than he thought. Sure his mother kind of cried, and his father was dumbfounded by his reasoning for wanting to leave, but they didn't discourage him as much as he thought they would. Instead, his father actually offered to help fund his journey, thinking that whether or not he was meant to travel he'd find out. Prance refused, stating that only leaving with a small sack of bits would be much more exciting than leaving in a carage. After rejecting his money, Prance's father instead gave him his hat, a top hat which was passed down to him from HIS father, who recieved it from his father, and so on and so forth. Prance's, or rather Air Siren, now that he was on his own, first stop was Fillydelphia, making it there purely on the kindness of other passing travelers on his way there, giving him food and letting him stay at their camp. Upon arrival, Siren quickly discovered the difficulties of being poor in the city. He could not afford the expensive food or lodgings, and he was ignored the very same noble class he was once a part of. However, Siren soon found hope upon meeting a bat living in an abandoned building Siren had broken into for the night shelter. He befriended the bat and it followed him, hiding in his wings during the day. The way he befriended the bat involved him sacrificing the last of his bread rations, causing him to have to try and scavenge money the next day. The next day, Siren walked into the entertainement district where many ponies preformed on the side of the street. Ponies would do their talents and passing ponies would put money in their money jar. This gave Siren the idea to entertain for his traveling money. His show consisted of him flying into the air, drawing out ‘Air Psyren’s(Psyren looked cooler than Siren to him) Fantastic Spectacle’ which consisted of him doing simple flight maneuvers and making strange noises as well. Knowing the noble ponies (having been one himself), he charged a whopping 25 bits for the cheap show, knowing how much many nobles loved bad things that cost a lot. His friend the bat (Who he had taken to just calling 'Bat'), would occasionally join in, making the ‘spectacle’ somewhat more enjoyable. After collecting enough money, he decided to get on the road again, and ended up traveling with a passing caravan that was headed towards Appleoosa. Upon arrival he resumed his dumb show, but lowered the price to a single bit, considering he was nowhere near any ‘noble ponies’ in Apploosa. While he does plan on leaving, he finds himself unable to bring himself to leave, enjoying the small towns open expance and the friendly ponies around him. It was a small town with lot of land to mess around in. Infact, after he displayed his yelling techniques, he was offered a position as Town Crier, even as a temporary position. So until Siren gets bored with the fun he is having, and figures out where he will end up heading to next, he has decided to stay at Appleossa, buying a small room in the local inn. Character Summary: Siren is extremely adept at analyzing crowds, a trait that was metaphorically beat into him as a colt, due to the nobles wishes to take care of him. He also is a capable flier with great stamina, making up for what he lacks in speed and flair. He is fasinated by Bat's ecolation. He finds it rather easy to make friends, but often tends to push them away if he feels to attached. His greatest fear is to be tied down to a single place again. Even then, he still respects his friends and isn’t afraid to have a good time. As mentioned earlier, Siren has a unique fascination with dirt, often kicking the dirt in a slight character tic. Siren treasures his hat, being the one thing that reminds him of the good times he had at his old life. He is rather loud when he talks, which often causes some ponies to cringe. When he rant's his voice quiets down slightly. He is somewhat cowardly. Having lived a mostly sheltered he is unused to seeing some of the more fearsome creatures, such as dragons and hydras, causing him to be more frightened by them than others. Some creatures, however, like the Timberwolves and Cocktrice, he finds fascinating due to their unique abilities, ie regeneration and stone vision. His least appealing trait is his motor mouth, which will sometimes prattle on about some of the most pointless and unimportant things imaginable, like the effects of a Cocktrice locking eyes with a gorgon or a butterfly flying away.

Alright! I under stand ma'am! I will be much more careful in the future. I am sorry if I had offended anypony.

So do I. ^.^'

Sup, every pony. just thought I'd say hello and make a small nod towards my arrival. I messed up my name during reg. forgetting to put on an 'n' at the end. Still looking forward to hangin out and getting to know you all. Hope we all have a good time here!