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QuickLime

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  1. Brian there comes a time as an artist we must realize two things 1: We won't make anyone happy all the time. and 2: If we try too hard to make others happy we end up making ourselves unhappy. You do a beautiful job on the map AND Your images and it saddens me to see you so down by a comment about your image being 'Meh" I think your image is beautiful, not just the coloring but the backgrounds and details are brilliantly done. So please don't stop doing art<3
  2. I love the image, but I would love to see a version with the eyebrows!
  3. Also the GoLuckies have sort of a name theme going on of Luck/ Card games as names so maybe her name should match with that? Not saying it has to though!
  4. No, you'll know when it gets accepted it will be stamped as such and moved to the accepted pegasus thread. You should listen to the staff and try to implement their suggestions in your app, also there is no need to be so short with them they really just want to help you make the best app possible
  5. I say the Grumpy weirdo aunt works perfectly! I love this app and i see her with a long blonde mane with a bandana over her head that's sparkly and glittery like how some fortune tellers wear it, maybe with a white coat? Or If you want to add a little connection otherwise I could easily see her being Clovers Sister =w=
  6. Their mainly earth ponies but occasionally other sorts pop up XD
  7. The weather was almost perfect that slightly nippy fall day, with the sun shining bright above the small cottage at the very edge of the woods, bringing warmth and life to the ground below. Clover was up early as he always was, tending to the house before going out to tend to his clover beds, First things first he swept the boards of the floor till they were clean, polished the windows, and made sure everything in the little cottage was spic and span! Putting on a bright copper teakettle on for boiling later since he would have plants to brew; One window was perfectly cut at the right angle into the roof above to make a square of light right on the counter, in this square of sunlight he placed a cloth since this was where his plants would go for drying, filling their house with their sweet scent. Now that the chores were done Clover fixed his hat upon his head, making sure the golden strands of his make were neat underneath it before strolling out into the sunshine, a soft shiver passing through him since the air was a little cold, but he got his bucket and headed to the well that was infront of his fields and got it brimmed with icy cold water, it went from the bucket to a watering can and he picked it up in his mouth and glanced out upon the patches of green that made his crop, ears pricked up and taking a deep breath in through his nose he headed foreward, carefully moving between the rows to water each shining green clover bed. Once the watering was done he tended to the weeding, and when the weeding was done he fastened a basket to his back and started to pluck himself a good basket full of his crops, plucking the juicy green leaves, and the delicious fragrant purple blossoms. Finally done with his morning chores he went back into the warm house and let out a deep breath, eyes glancing around the familiar but as always empty room that was slightly blurry around it’s edges, he was lonely...but perhaps today he would get visitors! He set aside a good crop of his plants for drying to take in to Canterlot, and to take to the small buffalo tribes of Appleoosa later in the week, the rest of it ? Well some of the blossoms and leaves went into the teapot and set to boil, the rest were added to his big cauldron over the fire which contained a rather rich smelling stew to add a boost to it. The Soup and Tea smelled wonderful as they cooked.. but then Clover Face hooved HARD “Celestia be ! I forgot the bee’s!” He exclaimed, kicking up his heels and headed on out “Goodness glaciers” He muttered . His friendly bee’s looking at him with unamused looks “Tis not my fault” He huffed moving to gather the Honey that they had produced, making sure to take only what he needed since it was not a day for sales “Don’t give me that look” He added huffing playfully. Back inside he scraped the honey off the combs, and strained the golden elixir into a honey pot, setting it upon the table, The wax he reserved for candlemaking later in the night “There we go..” NOW to attract guests, he propped open one of his windows so the sweet smell of good food and clovers would drift down the path… maybe today someone would come see him.
  8. It takes a bit to get a stamp, I had an app waiting for a week or two before it was accepted so just give it some time! I think your app is great
  9. Icing!? cake!? WHERE!? ...-glares- The cake was a LIE!?
  10. Her cutie mark story seems a touch short, you might want to expand on that a little bit! But I do like the whole icecream shop aspect! It's really cute
  11. I see your Pony and think of Doctor Insano...XD But I'm glad to be of help! I have long hair too so I know all too well the damage of fire+ long hair DX
  12. I do have one bit of concern, you say she keeps her mane and tail long yet she works with things that can sort of explode and catch her hair on fire, wouldn't it be smart to suggest that while she is experimenting she has it up? I really like the name of the Ferret, that's really cute , I like the idea of a mad scientist pony XD
  13. I don't see why it WOULDN'T fit, There is no law saying "This type of pony can ONLY like this kind of music...
  14. Oh wow thanks A friend of mine is editing my app to clean up any grammar or spelling errors =3
  15. Name: Clover Golucky Sex:Male Age: Young Stallion Species: Earth pony Coat Color: White and pure as the drifts of snow upon the high peaks of the mountains! Mane/Tail/Markings Color & Style: Short and falls in his face in small bangs, his tail is short and rather curly on the ends, His mane and tail are a sunny yellow like the bloom of a dandelion tipped with the same soft white as his coat. Eye Color: His eyes are a glossy bright blue, he isn’t blind but he is slowly going that way, but for now he can see, albeit not as good as he had when he was a colt. Cutie Mark: Two four Leaf clovers intertwined together. Physique: Average build but very tall with slim muscular legs. Origin: Solstice Heights Roleplay Type: Mane Roleplay Occupation: Clover has a Clover Blossom farm where he sells the dried buds , leaves, and Honey that’s made from the sweet purple blossoms, the farm is small but well kept because he works so hard to manage his “Small patch of Heaven” As he calls it. Motivation: Clover is one of those rare GoLuckies that give up their ways in exchange for something that not only betters themselves but also help each other! When Clover was younger he was a troublemaker just like the rest of the GoLuckies tend to be, traveling around and causing mischief and chaos along with his Father Straight Aces. It was during a trump through the planes that Appleoosa was on that his father started to develop heart problems, making it harder for them to travel, Clover of course was worried sick about him and had him stay at the camp while he ran in search for help. Since this was before the settlers moved in and formed a town Clover ran into a herd of buffalo that knew the land . The tribe was friendly and compassionate mostly driven to help due to Clover’s desperate plea and promise to pay them back for their kindness if only they could help his father whom while not be suffering from something fatal like a heart attack, was ill enough to prevent him from traveling with the young colt any further. The Medicine Man of the tribe of Buffalo mixed him up a special brew of herbs, the main ingredient being clover leaves, blossoms, and a few other herbs that Clover couldn’t even pronounce let alone find.. He was fascinated but doubtful that a little green plant with a sweet smelling blossom could help his father out, but acting out of pure desperation and blind faith he took the brew back to his father and fed it to him, in time his heart was strong and well again making Clovers own heart nearly burst with joy! Though after that Clover really didn’t feel like making trouble anymore, if he kept acting like he had, vandalizing property, stealing, and cheating in card games then the next time he called out for help maybe no one would listen to a varmits plea… And he still had the matter of thanking the natives of this tribe of Buffalo that had looked past his misdeeds and seen the frightful and good colt underneath. The chief of the tribe spoke to him in private since Clover admitted to being troubled about how to pay back this huge debt he felt he owed them, the chief told him with a smile to “Go and plant clovers, make sure there are plenty in this world, then perhaps in time you can help someone else that is in need just like we helped you..” Clover wasn’t sure if he could do that, after all he knew nothing ABOUT Clovers , hay his NAME didn’t even have anything to do with the plant, he got his name because his Mother had named him after a pendant she wore that she felt always gave her good luck, a Emerald Clover… After leaving his Father back home in their hometown of Trottingham Clover decided to set his way out into the world and find out what he could about Clovers and about what they could do for Ponies and himself. It took a little while, but passing through the library in Canterlot he found the book he was looking for, it told of Clovers healing powers, about how their sweet blossoms and leaves when dried and mixed with the right herbs could make ones heart healthy, how they were added to soups and stews and TEA’S to make them sweet and to give vitamins to the pony that ingested them. That settled it, he was going to start growing farms of clovers, He sold all of his worldly possessions to buy a small farm just on the edge of the forest in Solstice Heights, and began to plant Clovers and raise bee’s. First it seemed like all his work was for naught as he didn’t produce a single clover, and to make it worse, his eyes weren’t as good as they were when he was a itty bitty colt.. now being on the teetering years of being a Stallion. But one morning he went out and saw them, flowers, beautiful purple blossoms that smelled sweet like honey, he reached down and picked one of the green clovers holding it in his teeth proudly, feeling a tingle on his flank and he glanced down at the mark that was now there and had taken so long to form, two clovers intertwined with each other that symbolized not only what he planted, but they were wrapped around each other as if a caring embrace to symbolize his desire to help with his plants. Now a days he is still growing his Clovers, and cultivating not only their sweet blossoms and leaves, but bottling up the honey made from his bee’s to sell. He makes sure the local healer in Canterlot gets the first and best of his crop for her shops, and a good portion of his Crops he packs up and trucks out to what is now Appleoosa to give to the Buffalo clan that got him on the road to becoming who he was today. Likes: Clovers, Buffalo , Honey, long walks and a quiet woods. Dislikes: Loud Noises, stingy people, card games Character Summary: Clover is a bright and cheerful Stallion that lights up a room with his smile and always has a kind word to say, and is one of the most generous ponies you will ever meet. He will willingly give you the shirt off his back, or the last bite of grass from his plate. Partially this kindness is to make up for a youth of thievery, dishonesty, and overall unsavory behavior his family is known for, so in a way it’s penance for past misdeeds, but he does it with the upmost sincerity. His home is always welcome to strangers, and he is always willing to give any pony a chance, because he figures that in time the good qualities of any pony, gryphon, dragon, or Buffalo will shine through even their negative aspects of their personalities. Clover’s eyes are starting to go bad, it wasn’t the cause of an accident, it was just a genetic fluke that had skipped his mothers generation and started affecting him when he was a colt. In time he might go blind but eye drops, and optimism are keeping him bright eyed and bushy tailed. His door is always open for a spot of clover tea, sweetened with clover honey so stop by sometimes!
  16. I'm not quite sure if you can keep the bit with his interaction with the Princesses or not since their cannon and having Cannons in your app is a no no
  17. “Ofcourse I have exactly what you are looking for, come on in and ignore the pony looking for dragons in the cuboard, may I get you something to drink?” QuickLime asked, going over to the cuboard where she kept her herbs starting to look for the specific plants that the dark unicorn had asked her for, he was a very interesting looking Unicorn with that dark coat and golden eyes that contrasted quite lovely.. it was a welcome sight after seeing Clumsy Mcbutterhooves over there…
  18. This was her favorite time of the month! She would go get to see her mentor and the actual owner of the little shop QuickLime worked at in Ponyville! She was her teacher though really they were each other’s teachers since it would be impossible for either of them to be where they were today without each other’s influence in their lives. QuickLime had spent hours preparing several of her own mixes and remedies for her ‘teacher” to see and test out to see if she wanted to sell them in her store in Canterlot, but she had also spent time getting other herbs and flowers that the other had a harder time getting her hoof on because of living in the city, and not having the same privilege of living near the EverFree Forest like Quick did. Once arriving she grinned moving to knock on the door with a hoof, the cart full of supplies behind her ; this was going to be SO much fun she could really rub shoulders with a pony just as passionate and interested in Herbology as she was, not to mention getting to spend time with her BEST FRIEND EVER! True from the start it had been brief, but to QuickLime that meant their friendship was more condensed and potent since they had such little time to see each other that they crammed more into it, HAY she even ran a shop under Remedy’s guidance since she was a little older! All in all she was one of the few ponies that got a smile from Quicklime that wasn’t laced with sarcasm or was fake. Both had balanced out each others personalities perfectly, with Remedy being more sweet and cheerful, While as QuickLime was more sharp and moody and antisocial, in the end they brought out the best the other had to offer and it was truly magical.
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