Mane: orange and red 2-color, in a short messy style.
Tail: same color scheme as mane, and nearly the same style as well.
Eyes: Chocolate brown, fairly large.
Body: less than average height, well-muscled
Cutie Mark: an eagle (it's symbolic, not direct)
Age (Baby,adult): teen, young adult.
Personality: Very outgoing, funny, highly intelligent, (usually) friendly pony. He is a social pony, and makes friends wherever he goes. Often is the "life of the party" and usually others are attracted to his amiable, leader-type nature. This pony is often very headstrong and stubborn, wanting his way to be the only way. He often "leaps without looking" and makes rash decisions. He is is sometimes overconfident, and trusts mostly himself.
Likes: food, sleeping late, friends, leading a group, making others laugh, doing well,
Dislikes: being woken up, not being the alpha-male, the cold, new environments
History: Being born to a well-off family in ponyville, Charmer was able to receive a good education and was successful in most everything he did, except most sports. Charmer was always able to stay in good physical shape, being unusually strong for a pony of His small stature. Any time he was placed in a different school, it would always take him a few months to settle in, but once he dis, he made friends very easily, drawin other ponies towards him. Being the leader type (I KNOW there is a word for that, what is it???) pony that he was, Charmer was the alpha male usually of anything he was in. He had a brilliant mind, able to solve problems easily. Most ponies whom he would med would recalls him as funny, intelligent, and outgoing. He obtained his cutie mark one day by seeing an eagle soar overhead, and realized that he would always try to be like that eagle, always tring to be the best, soaring above an seeing all else.
Example RP segment: 3
The rain came down in torrential downpours, the wind howling outside. It would be too windy to fly anywhere, thought Charmer as he plodded through the increasingly muddy trail in a near vain attempt to find his way home. His hooves sank deep into the mud with each slow step, creating an odd noise everytime he took one of the lethargic steps. Shivering, he tilted his head to one side and saw a faint golden light emanating from what looked to be a hill. Trotting almost now, h walked through the door where hue light was coming from and found it to be a tavern, filled with unfamiliar ponies. Uncomfortable at first, the Orange pony sat down to order a tumbler glass of apple wine. Afte receiving his wine, he got up and walked over to a table full of amiable looking ponies and introduced himself. After a while, he learned all of their names, told a few jokes and they all started to like him. Eventually, they were all roaring with laughter, and most of the tavern was listening in on Charmer's stand-up esque routine. After the jokes died down and most of he ponies left, he paid for a room and spent he night, too tired to forge ahead I the rain that night.