Unicorn Faore [Final]

[Solaria]

Roleplay Type: Mane

Name:Faore

Sex: Female

Age: Young Mare

Species: Unicorn

Eye Color: Bright, Inquisitive Orange

Coat Color: Pale Grey, with small swirling designs of ashen white fur

Mane/Tail/Markings Color & Style: The opposite of her coat, her mane and tail are very pale with thin accents of grey. Both are very gently curled, with the mane of medium length and separated into distinct waves, and her tail left long.

Physique: General build and weight of most ponies her size.

Cutie Mark:

An oval mask with soothing, wavelike designs.

Origin/Residence: A shop within Whitetail Woods

Occupation: Mask Maker

Motivation: To allow others the freedom to experience new things

Likes: (optional) Whimsy, laughter, magic, useful lessons, forests, imagination, water

Dislikes: (optional) Bright sunlight, bitter foods, loud snoring

Character Summary:

Faore was born in Trottingham to her very loving and devoted parents, who from an early age impressed upon the foal that an active mind was one of the best gifts they could give her. In addition to traditional toys her mother always read her old mare's tales, while her father would let her play with the wooden puppets he made. The tiny unicorn would run around tirelessly, either pretending she was a princess or some random forest spirit.

After her first Nightmare Night celebration, Faore discovered that she loved being in costume, particularly the masks. Each year she would dress as something different, doing her best to act out whichever appearance she'd chosen. In time, she asked her father to show her how to actually woodwork, and made her own rudimentary mask.

In time she became more adept at creating the false visages, and began decorating them as well as playing with them. She continued to read the old stories her mother had as well, at times attempting the whimsical magic all the fairies and other creatures would use. This fueled her designs for her masks, and occasionally she'd need to use her magic just to translate her ideas onto the wood, because her hooves couldn't quite carve or paint them. When she began doing this, however, she noticed that whenever another would wear one of the masks they would act a little differently. It was very subtle, almost as if they were a little more confident or more prone to laughter.

After this discovery, Faore began exclusively making her masks with a little bit of magic thrown in, actively trying to convey her feelings during their construction. It worked more and more often, and the pony was delighted that she could share her whimsical fantasies with others, even if only for a short while when they wore her masks. Her simple cutie mark of (what she considered to be) endless possibilities appeared soon after, and she struck out to be a wandering mask salespony, selling them from her cart while she searched for the best materials.

After moderate success she's set up a more permanent shop in Whitetail Woods, and is often found prancing among the trees in one of her various masks when she isn't traveling. Her personality is often infectious, but one thing is for sure: you'll never see her the same way twice.

[MyLittlePonyTales]

How is this Application coming along?

[Solaria]

To be completely honest it's gone nowhere Tales :I I'll finish it today though.

[Mojo]

How is this application coming along?

[Solaria]

It's going alright, just been mostly bedridden the past few days.

[Mojo]

It's going alright, just been mostly bedridden the past few days.

Oh my! Sorry to hear that. Hope you're feeling better soon!

[SunsetSombra]

Having looked over the application, I think it's pretty much good to go - can't see any REAL issues with it as a whole, so I'mma go ahead and give this the stamping that it so richly deserves!

[Rosewind]

Wahoo!