- Sweet Dreams:
Mane: A bright neon Blue
Tail: Same as mane
Eyes: Sunset pink
Cutie Mark: none
Age (Baby,adult): 19
Personality: Not easy to anger but when she is watch out. Sweet dreams enjoys being around other ponies despite being a bit shy she always is trying to help others in need having learnt at a very young age that just because some pony doesn’t ask for help doesn’t mean they don’t need it.
Likes: Rain, Sweets, Apples, Music, Mares, Cutie mark stories
Dislikes: Stallions, Bittier things, Neon colors, being touched and yelling
History: Sweet dreams was born in Manehatten. She never knew her parents and never does for they abandoned her at a rundown orphanage and bullied by the other foals and ignored by the nursemaids until she was adopted by a wealthy mare and her husband at the age of 10. Just as Sweet dreams thought her nightmare was over she soon discovered it was just beginning as her foster father started to spend more time with her then his wife buying her nice things and ignore his wife almost altogether causing his wife to become cruel and jealous towards sweet dreams until after 4 years she couldn’t take it anymore. She ran away one rainy evening with only an old teddy bear and 50 bits to her name hoping to start a new life somewhere far away. A new happy life.
Example RP segment: (Refer to post below)
It is pouring rain outside. Your OC spots the light of a tavern up ahead. The tavern is filled with ponies that your OC doesn't know. Given your OC’s personality, compose a brief narrative in which your OC identifies and addresses the situation
Sweet dreams walked up the worn path as the cold rain was soaking her coat chilling her down to the bone as she looked for a place to sleep for the night. As she looked around she spots a light ahead of her causing her to quicken her pace as she came closer she saw the building where the light was coming from was a small tavern. Going inside hoping they still had a room open for her she sees many different pony some old some young enough to have just gotten their cutie marks. As she walked by each one she gave a kind smile to each of them along with a good evening as she makes her way to an older looking mare who seemed to be in charge. Giving a shy smile she asks if they still have a room open and some food to spare. The old mare replies with a simple nod and a kind smile and says “20 bits for room and a meal” Although Sweet dreams pays the pony with a smile she is sad to see more than half of the few bits she has leave so quickly and slowly walks up the stairs hoping that they had towels and warm water for a bath.