Zephyr Breeze

Wow. I actually liked all of these. Which is saying something, because one of these is normally a pairing I despise. BUT YOU MADE IT WORK. In sheer writing terms, I think the Twinkie Pie story was the best. Just voted on your poll. Can't wait to see a Rainbow Sparkle story. Awkward played off of EXTREME self confidence. It'd be interesting to say the very least. You all took the ship I despised, and I think I may actually like it as a pairing now. Just because of your fic... Life's funny like that.

I was on a random forum one of my friends invited me to one night. I realized EVERYONE but me had an avatar taken from Ponydom. After another hour of being hounded by the other users I watched episodes 1&2. I was apprehensive, but after 3 (Gotta Love Applebuck Season) I was hooked.

Pinkie Fly. Jet Pony extraordinaire. :grin:

Super Mario Bros./Duck Hunt for the Nintendo Entertainment System. My dad and me used to play together before he decided video games had gotten too realistic and were therefore evil if they contained any violence. Luckily enough now I can buy any game I desire (Age restriction on M in California). I am a massive fan of the Metal Gear Solid series and still play the first one. I've beaten it with both the good and bad endings... Never give into Ocelot guys. NEVER. Tap the O button for you life!

I think we all know that the answer is Derpy Hooves. Somehow.

Every site needs a good bit of dust. Adds character.

HI! Welcome to Canterlot, our own wonderful corner of Equestria.

^:lesquee: HOW. DID. YOU. DISCOVER. THAT?!?! It is amazing. No I feel bad. I'll look back at my post and be like "no!"

Yeah, a lot of the links are a pain to get working for now. But it's fine, this looks like it's going to be an amazing place. Also, I read your thread. I said it there too, but your wife is hilarious.

I played DnD all of once. I didn't exactly like the game itself, but I loved the storytelling aspect of it. I started playing as many opened RPG video games as well as dice and sheet (no board) RPG loosely based off the DnD system. About a month or so ago I joined a forum RP group out of sheer boredom. Apparently I'm not half bad at it, and I enjoy it. That's how it all began :fondmemories:.

:trolololol: Looks like he... *puts on sunglasses* ...was too late for the kick.

Kriby, your wife has an amazing sense of humor. You are a very lucky man.

Not at all. He's just a simple brony making simple music to express his love for the show. (http://www.youtube.com/user/iBringDaLULZ)

Oh... It's finished. Thought I should mention that. If I need more detail I'll be happy to provide it though.

Thanks! I stumbled upon Canterlot through listening to the works of iBringDaLulz. I've already read the rules and am happy to say I'm interested in the RP Community!

Name:Zephyr Breeze Sex:Male Age:Stallion Species:Pegasus Pony Pelt Color: Light Green (99f f99) Mane/Tail/Markings Color & Style:Teal-ish (33f fcc) Eye Color: Light Blue (33f fff) Cutie Mark: 4 Gusts of Wind Physique: I'd guess you'd call me middle-weight, though I'm slightly taller than most stallions. My wings are slightly oversized as well, though that's just fine in my book. Origin: Manehattan Roleplay Type: Mane Occupation: Worker at a windmill powerplant near the city Motivation: Mainly, I keep workin' so I can afford to go visit my Aunty whenever I have the opportunity. Since Dad won't talk about it, she's really the only link I have to my Mom. I want to know as much as I can about her, I was too young to really appreciate her when she passed and now I don't remember anything about her other than how she looked. And I might have even forgotten that if it wasn't for the pictures... Likes: Muffins, Pie, Blue, Flying, Wonderbolts, Princess Luna, Ponyville, Manehattan, Honor, Honesty Dislikes: Rain, Overtime, Mondays, Darkness, Being By Himself, Mom Jokes Character Summary: I was born to a Pegasus dad and Unicorn mom in the city of Manehattan. At a young age, my... my mother died, and Dad was forced to move, takin' me with him of course, to Fillydelphia to find work. I started school in Fillydelphia, finishin' back in Manehattan as a promotion oppurtunity allowed Dad to move him and me back. I received my cutie mark shortly after. As a young colt, I was trottin' down the street to visit a friend of mine when I heard a shout. Looking back, I saw the wind, which was blowin' in my direction, had blown a piece of paper out of an elder earth pony's mouth and they were strugglin' to reclaim it. Seeing that the paper would soon be blown down a gutter, but was to far away to reach with a gallop or by flight, I tried to slow the ticket in the only way I could think of, by creatin' a small wind of my own. I was, how you'd say, overly successful, creating a powerful gust that stopped the paper completely for a split second, long enough for the earth pony to catch it. It was then I earned my cutie mark, 4 swirled gusts, representin' my ability to create short gusts of powerful wind or a moderate but steady breeze with flaps of my wings. This made me a bit of an asset at a wind power farm just outside Manehattan, where I helps power two windmills, each one normally requiring a pegasus of their own, by my lonesome. What I mean is, we go up around the sky and find storm clouds that have gone stray. We herd 'em up and then force 'em down into the mill. Most can only get a group of five or so down but I can usually manage a good deal more. I don't like to talk about my work too much, though. Makes me sound too braggart like. I guess I'm allowed a bit more leeway than other workers at the power station because of my sheer output and personal relationship with the owner. My dad and the owner, there friends you see. I used to be friends with the owner's son too, before he went off and became one of the weather ponies for some town east of here. Not exactly sure where. I was a bit bold and he was a bit shy, we didn't exactly make sense as friends to other people, but we got along just fine. I remember one time, after we'd gone to flight school and come back to Manehattan for regular schoolin', he got in big trouble. The teacher was pretty sure he'd cheated on a test, which he had, but couldn't prove it. He'd gotten a hold of a test ahead of time, covered up the answers with some paste, and simple scratched it off and turned it in when the time was right. He felt bad, and said he deserved to get in trouble. I didn't quite agree with him. That night, I sorta may have sneaked into the school and taken the test. She'd already graded it and everything so he'd still get a good grade, but she wouldn't be able to prove he cheated or nothin' like that. He was done pissed at me for a while, but I think it was worth it. I mean, wasn't exactly the right thin' to do, but it helped a friend, so it's okay in my book. I also take trips to Ponyville at least once a month, to meet with my Aunty, an earth pony who lives in the town. Aunty is nice, and dad doesn't like to talk about Mom too much, so she's really how I've gotten to know what my Mom was like. I don't remember much of her, and that kind of tears me up inside. At some point, I want to be able to settle down somewhere in the suburbs 'round the city, maybe open a place to help teach pegasi fly in high winds and stuff of that nature. I learned how to do that a while back and it's been a great help. Figure I oughta share the love 'round at some point, y'know? '

Ooo! Pleasure to have the older generation among us. Welcome from another newpony!

Hi, pleasure to meet you my fellow newpony.

Hello everyone, my name is Zephyr Breeze! I am proud to have stumbled upon this lovely subsection of fans of all ponydom.