Rosmary Rozencrutz

Rosmary Rozencrutz

Gender: Female
Species: Unicorn
Mane: aquamarine and black
Tail: aquamarine and black
Eyes: aquamarine
Body: blue with black stripes (like Zacora)
Cutie Mark: Caduceus (medical symbol)
Age (Baby,adult): Adult

Personality: Very laid back around friends but shy with meeting new ponies. She loves to help others whether it be a medical problem or simply a pony to listen to them. A personal passtime of hers is just sitting under a bright blue endless sky and rememberingher "mother".
Likes: Helping others, sharing random act of kindness, ad being supportive of others
Dislikes: rude, hateful, bullies, and stuckup ponies

History: Her parents abandoned her when she was a filly and she lived most of her life on the streets until she discovered her passion was medicine/caring for others. Rosemary was born in New Fowl City and walked the streets of Manehatten all her life. When she was a little older, an old mare named Gertrude took her in. But soon after,she became ill. Rosemary tended to her ailling "mother" and discovered her love for medicine. Sadly, all her attempts to care for Gertrude were pointless because a year later, Gertrude was dead. Ever since Rosemary has vowed to never allow any pony to die in her care.

Example RP segment: (Refer to post below)

Rosemary notices that a colt is bullying a fowl and being the kind of pony that hates bullies; she approaches. The colt takes notice of her and demands to know what she's looking at, she simply smirks and replies, "Nothing but a frightened colt who has to bully others to feel better! Now, step away from the fowl or I will charge." she places her body into a readied stance just in case he took the bait.
"I will make you pay for that!!" the colt then charged at Rosemary! At the very last second she stepped to the side and the colt went flying into an open sewer grate that was behind her. When she heard the splash, she went to the fowl's side, "Are you alright, little one?" the fowl simply nodded the trotted home. Rosemary smiled and continued on her way to the New Fowl City Cemetary where Gertrude was buried.

I will have to ask you do a little check for capitals and un-stick some words together. Unless the word is peanut butter and jelly! HAhahahahahaahah

After that I would be happy to approve you.

Approved.