Mane: Black and white
Tail: black and white
Body: Paint (Pinto) Pegasus with gold markings on her ears, nose, chest, hooves and belly.
Cutie Mark: A pencil
Age (Baby,adult): Young adult
Personality: Kind and caring but very shy once you meet her. Once you get to know her she's always looking for adventure which often times gets her into tricky situations. She gets her brave and courageous heart from her mother. She is always looking for a challenge. She's normally just the happiest go lucky kind of mare, full of energy and life! She often gets overexcited and goes crazy upon meeting some pony new which often scares them.
Likes: Singing, doodling
Dislikes: obnoxious ponies, insults including saying that her tail looks like a clown's
Relationship Status: Single
History: It was a dark and stormy night as her mother powered through the freezing rain and harsh winds on her way home from the hospital after a nightly shift. Worn and exhausted, she didn't realize the tiny, 3 year old, spotted toddler quietly slip into her saddle bag as she was getting ready for work. No pony knew Doodle was even there, due to the fact that she had been asleep. It was surprising that her mother never ever checked the pocket due to its bulge.
A sudden bolt of electricity charged at DB's mother causing her to swerve just enough to where the volt struck the saddle bag right under where Doodle was. The volt began to singe the bag enough to rip open the seams and sending her tumbling down into a pile of leaves deep within the White Tail Woods. From this moment on, she began to learn how to survive on her own by watching the animals around her. She quickly learned which berries made good teas and which combinations of leaves, berries, and flowers made super healing tonics.
When she was ten, she found a stick on the ground and began to 'doodle' in the dirt. She liked it so much that she began doing this so often that one day, her pencil cutie mark appeared! When she was fifteen, she began to wonder what else was out there so she ventured off one day and found Ponyville! She remained hidden in the shadows for months watching these ponies go on with their day to day lives. She began to pick up their speech patterns and mimicked them enough to where she had the language down pat. With a very nappy mane and rotten dental care when she bumped into a pony in the pub. who took her and fixed up/cleaned her teeth, and taught her how to do normal hygiene. She was amazed at all of the different colors of ponies but she was even more amazed that there were ponies with only horns or some without wings or horns.
She smiled and eventually began to visit this strange world of 'Ponyville' so often, she was considered an official resident even though she mostly stays hidden in her own little world in the forest. She is still learning about the customs of this strange new world.
Example RP segment: (Refer to post below):
"Gaawh" Doodle sighed as the sky started to quickly darken. She was just about to head home but she had flown so far and her wings ached. The downpour soon engulfed her wetting her wings making them too heavy to fly. She tumbled down out of the sky landing face first on the cold and damp muddy earth, quickly picked herself up, and cantered ahead through the thick brush; she slowly started to realise she was lost. "Just how far have I gone? I was sure home was this way..." She slowed to a walk while shouting out for her parents. She soon found herself standing infront of a tavern. Well this is definately weird... I don't remember any other ponies for hundreds of miles. She took a deep breath and gently pushed the huge wooden door open only to be engulfed in a blinding light.
Once her eyes grew accustomed to the light her jaw dropped in amazement. She had never seen Earth or unicorn Ponies before. "Who are you child?" A voice in the corner said startling her causing her to jump. Her voice was almost a whisper when she replied, "Oh...um...I'm...Doodle Bug." "Child, what on earth were you doing in the White Tail forest all alone? Do you realise how dangerous that is?" The voice demanded. Doodle then turned her head and saw who the voice belonged to, an orange unicorn. "And what is with your ears and that slinky-like tail?" Doodle sighed and closed her eyes dismissing the question. Upon re-opening her eyes, she asked "Where am I?" Not wanting to be rude, she didn't mention how strange this pony looked to her. She had never seen wingless nor ponies with horns before. "Ponyville," he replied.