Rubble Rose (Ready)

[Pretzelparty]

Roleplay type: World of Equestria

Name: Rubble Rose

Sex: Female

Age: Mare

Species: Unicorn

Eye Color: Orange

Coat: Muted Khaki with a splash of freckles across her muzzle and cheeks

Mane/Tail: Scarlet with a streak of orange in both her mane and tail

Physique: Rose is a mare of great stature and exceptional strength, things one could easily see in her build. Many areas of her body have considerable but not overly noticeable muscle to them that show her underlying physical aptitude: being built for both speed and power.

Residence: Due to her unique talents and specialization in the field of demolition and deconstruction she travels to various places across Equestria. She was however born in Fet loch.

Occupation: Demolition and Deconstruction worker.

Cutie Mark:

Eight arrows pointing outwards with what appears to be a wrecking ball in the center.

When Rose was a filly she always seemed have a knack for taking things apart, much to the puzzlement of those who often gave her gifts. Usually this was an accident on her part as she always just seemed to have bad luck from her perspective; usually touching an area on an object that would render it easiest to breaking.

One day while she was playing hide and seek with her friends she had a very memorable experience. She could hear the pony who was it having finished her countdown and rapidly closing in on location. She starting to panic a bit in that usually way a young pony would of such foalish things and spotted an old looking shed a short distance away form her. She ran as fast as her legs could carry her, which turned out to be a big mistake as she'd built up enough speed she wasn't able to stop... just before she hit the wall her horn began to glow and before she knew it she'd crashed through the wall without harm. After a hesitant look back which she was pretty sure she'd regret, she saw the entire structure come tumbling down and shortly after that the ecstatic declaration of "FOUND YA!" from the Seeker in the aforementioned game.

She waited awhile for the owner of the shed to turn up and soon he did. Instead of the reprimand she expected from him he was actually very thankful, the pony was of the older variety and had actually been wanting to get rid of that old shed for a while now so he could have a new one built. Once the old stallion finished thanking her for tearing down the old thing for him she felt a mix of astonishment and pride at the results of her actions... then low and behold, her mark appeared!

History:

Rubble Rose was born to a pair of wheat farmers in Fet loch, named after an event in her foalhood where she accidentally buried herself under some building blocks and pulled herself out, with the rose part of her name being inspired by the coloration of her mane and tail. Ever since she was a foal the unicorn showed exceptional strength, growing up this never changed; in fact it seemed to improve as she insisted on helping out her parents on the farm; often plowing or helping with the harvest.

Life on the farm in the cool moors of the highland area was very nice for the young mare. Farm work was tough but rewarding and when she was finished with her chores she got to play with all the other fillies in town... and sometimes she even got visits from her uncle brougham and his foals. The two foals he brought with him were a bit... odd, both were from an upper class upbringing but apparently Rose's uncle enjoyed taking them out to that area during some vacations. His daughter was actually pretty fun to hang around with, she even had a fascination with the farm life Rose's parent's were so proud of.

Rose's parent's have always been fairly laid back ponies; a trait which seems to have very easily rubbed off on her. Upon Discovering her own unique talent in regard to deconstruction she eventually decided to try and see if the school for talented unicorns in Canterlot had any insights in cutie mark based magic such as hers. In school Rose had proven to be a bit of a one trick pony as while she was good at her own type of magic that allowed her to easily deconstruct or tear down various forms of matter, she was absolutely terrible in regards to any other type of magic and had difficulty remembering a lot of all the history attached to magic; she barely scraped by magical history class with a C-.

While her academics may have not been top notch, socially she was pretty well off among her teachers and fellow students. Her relaxed and somewhat aloof yet kind (and occasionally clumsy to the detriment of the walls) personality allowed her to meet and befriend many different types of ponies, Even today Rose tends to try and keep in contact with them via letters and the occasional visit. Post graduation, Rose decided the best way to make use of her talent was as a demolition expert.

Nowadays Rose is more or less how she thinks most other ponies are living; happily and just sort of taking life as it comes to her. For now she's more than happy to continue traveling and meeting new ponies.. and breaking down things as needed or help out in any way is needed.

Character Summary:

Rose's talent's are based around primarily deconstruction and demolition magic, As a result things seem to have a way of easily falling apart around her via a combination of her own physical aptitude and her magic's unique properties. While at first this proved to be pretty inconvenient as a talent for a pony born to a pair of farmers as when she first discovered her magic (which often seems to activate reflexively when she collides with something that might harm her; such as a wall) she would -and still does if she's not paying attention- bust straight through even brick walls without having noticed a thing. While her magic is very powerful and could be considered rather dangerous to some, she has full control over it when interacting with other creatures. It's only when her head is in the clouds that the walls have anything to worry about.

Ever since she was born, Rose has shown incredible strength and endurance for a unicorn. Being raised on a wheat farm in the moors of Fet Loch have only improved her already impressive physical strength since she had been assisting with plowing and harvesting since a young age. The mare is seen exercising fairly often in order to keep her improsive physique as she's often been called to carry or haul in heavy supplies to certain sites so that rebuilding can begin quickly after her usual routine is finished.

Rubble Rose is fairly happy in her current situation and lifestyle, while she doesn't have any dreams or aspirations at the moment she's more than willing to try new things and have new experiences in her life although if it's something she's not particularly comfortable with it may take a nudge or two from her friends. Ultimately, Rose has many of the usual dreams and desires of any normal pony, a happy life, a special somepony in their future if they're lucky, those sort of things.

While Rose does enjoy her job as a demo-mare her interests have not been overtaken by them. One thing that can easily win her over is the idea of sweets... primarily hard candy and things such as that; in fact she's almost never seen without a lollipop in her mouth. Another thing she loves is music, primarily rock but she can enjoy many lively kinds of music and when she's managed to be coerced into doing so she proves to be a pretty decent dancer although doesn't know any fancy dances. In her constant habit of bashing through walls by accident she's taken to wearing long coats to keep dust off of her and after going through quite a few coats in her life has become a bit of a connoisseur of them. The last of her most loved past-times would probably be reading, being a fan of quite a few adventure books back at her old room at her house in Fet loch... and a few in the over-sized Saddlebags she carries with her when she's traveling.

Relaxed, aloof, reserved, soft-spoken, and a bit absent minded would be a good description of Rose's disposition. Rose almost always has a slightly sleepy, half lidded look to her eyes that reflects her extremely laid back personality. While she's not the best when it comes to conversation(usually keeping her words to two syllable responses if asked yes-or-no questions) she proves to be a good listener and always willing to lend an ear if somepony needs to talk about their problems... she may not have answers but she's a nice listener. She occasionally has a dense moment when she may not understand an idiom a pony may use and as a result may go into her own little world in her head as she attempts to deconstruct and understand it, once she's snapped out of it and has it explained she'll be back to her normal self.

One of Rose's biggest fault would be her difficulty to absorb information, except in regards to the things and individuals she cares about, In school she would often cram information into her head and then toss it away once tests and stuff were done with. While she could tell you the perfect place to apply enough force to a wall that would turn it to rubble in moments but ask her about equestrian history and she'll draw a blank. Other areas in which she's lacking would be wariness of her surrounding when not working, this combined with her already notable strength and durability often can lead to a couple pony shaped holes in the walls of buildings if she's not careful, as a result of this problem she usually has a checkbook and quill in her bag so she can hand out checks to pay off her damages... and if that's not enough she'd be happy to try and work off her debts. Rose is a very trusting pony deep down and as a result this allows her to be very easily manipulated or lied to by almost any charismatic pony that crosses her path. The last issue she has is her immune system seems to be on the weaker side(ironic given her strength) She's fairly susceptible to communicable ailments and as a result tries to keep her distance from sick ponies.

Despite her aloof appearance at first glance and imposing physique, Rose is no stranger to fear. As a filly she was often scared of the dark and today she still can act anxious and unusual if left in very dark places. Due to her upbringing on a farm and living on the moors this mare is no stranger to folk tales and after having heard quite a few ghost stories being told by her friend's at night down by the loch she's a bit frightened of the idea of ghosts and other things like that.

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