Post by Wiste on Feb 1, 2016 19:38:24 GMT
Name:
Wisteria "Wiste" Blossoms
Age: 24
Sex:
Female
Gender: Female
Species:
Equine
Sub-species/race: Unicorn
Physical Appearance: Something in the corner of your eye caught your attention. There, at the end of the street, was a rather curious sight. A pale yellow unicorn mare, with a neon yellow mane, strut down the sidewalk. A confident smirk rested on her face, her icy blue eyes flashing brilliantly under her mane, a lock of hair covering one side of her face. As you watch, she flicks her mane, only for it to fall back into place once again. Upon her flank rode her cutie mark, a rather complicated affair when compared to most, consisting of a heart with a forked tail and horns, a halo above it, a white, feathery wing to the left, and a red, leathery wing to the right. What strikes you as odd is her gait. She does not walk, as all the other ponies do. Instead, she almost seems to stalk along the street, as though searching for prey. It fills you with unease, and you find your steps quickening as you hurry towards your destination a little faster than normal.
Personality: In a word? Confident. Wiste is utterly in control of her life, and she knows it. She is good at her job, she finds fun in even the worst of times, and when she needs to silence an annoyance, she can count on her experiences to make sure they regret it. This confidence does tend to get her in trouble, though, as she is also arrogant and cruel, and sometimes gets in over her head, though luck has been on her side so far. She is also flirty, sexual, and flippant, when she's in the right mood. And one of her favorite hobbies is making ponies flustered by her attentions.
Special talent*: Attraction and manipulation
Family*:
Unaffiliated
Goals, ambitions, aspirations*:
She doesn't really have any set goals. She's fairly hedonistic, so she decides on a whim to strive for something, and will then move mountains to get her way. Overall, her aspiration is pleasure in any form.
Strengths:
Fairly charismatic, she has a tendency to get most ponies to do what she wants, either with sweet words or absolute commands. For those who aren't fooled by her charades, she tends to get annoyed and react violently towards, though she does have the foresight to wait until its dark out.
Obvious weaknesses or vulnerabilities: She is arrogant and confident. Any appeal to her ego is sure to get on her good side. Also, she is a party-goer. Take of that what you will.
History: Wiste originally hailed from someplace different altogether. A dark place, where the sun lays shrouded behind a thick cover of eternal clouds, leaving the ground dry and dead. Though it rains most of the time, the ground still bears the scars and burns of the ancient war that destroyed it. Even though the Wasteland actively fights against them, some ponies manage to eke out a living there. Her parents were two such ponies, bringing their infant into that dark and dangerous place. One such danger was the desperate pony with a shovel, who beat both of her parents to death out of greed for their hovel. Wiste managed to escape with only light injuries, and was picked up by some nice ponies with some comfy cages. After a few years of forced labor, she escaped and wandered about for a bit, finding a line of work that fit her talents, and paid well. One day, while looking for work, she stumbled upon a strange machine which zapped her into Equestria. That was about a month ago.
Place of Residence: Manehatten
Other*: Employment: By day, a waitress at a nearby cafe. By night, a mercenary, specializing in assassination, infiltration, and information gathering.
Wisteria "Wiste" Blossoms
Age: 24
Sex:
Female
Gender: Female
Species:
Equine
Sub-species/race: Unicorn
Physical Appearance: Something in the corner of your eye caught your attention. There, at the end of the street, was a rather curious sight. A pale yellow unicorn mare, with a neon yellow mane, strut down the sidewalk. A confident smirk rested on her face, her icy blue eyes flashing brilliantly under her mane, a lock of hair covering one side of her face. As you watch, she flicks her mane, only for it to fall back into place once again. Upon her flank rode her cutie mark, a rather complicated affair when compared to most, consisting of a heart with a forked tail and horns, a halo above it, a white, feathery wing to the left, and a red, leathery wing to the right. What strikes you as odd is her gait. She does not walk, as all the other ponies do. Instead, she almost seems to stalk along the street, as though searching for prey. It fills you with unease, and you find your steps quickening as you hurry towards your destination a little faster than normal.
Personality: In a word? Confident. Wiste is utterly in control of her life, and she knows it. She is good at her job, she finds fun in even the worst of times, and when she needs to silence an annoyance, she can count on her experiences to make sure they regret it. This confidence does tend to get her in trouble, though, as she is also arrogant and cruel, and sometimes gets in over her head, though luck has been on her side so far. She is also flirty, sexual, and flippant, when she's in the right mood. And one of her favorite hobbies is making ponies flustered by her attentions.
Special talent*: Attraction and manipulation
Family*:
Unaffiliated
Goals, ambitions, aspirations*:
She doesn't really have any set goals. She's fairly hedonistic, so she decides on a whim to strive for something, and will then move mountains to get her way. Overall, her aspiration is pleasure in any form.
Strengths:
Fairly charismatic, she has a tendency to get most ponies to do what she wants, either with sweet words or absolute commands. For those who aren't fooled by her charades, she tends to get annoyed and react violently towards, though she does have the foresight to wait until its dark out.
Obvious weaknesses or vulnerabilities: She is arrogant and confident. Any appeal to her ego is sure to get on her good side. Also, she is a party-goer. Take of that what you will.
History: Wiste originally hailed from someplace different altogether. A dark place, where the sun lays shrouded behind a thick cover of eternal clouds, leaving the ground dry and dead. Though it rains most of the time, the ground still bears the scars and burns of the ancient war that destroyed it. Even though the Wasteland actively fights against them, some ponies manage to eke out a living there. Her parents were two such ponies, bringing their infant into that dark and dangerous place. One such danger was the desperate pony with a shovel, who beat both of her parents to death out of greed for their hovel. Wiste managed to escape with only light injuries, and was picked up by some nice ponies with some comfy cages. After a few years of forced labor, she escaped and wandered about for a bit, finding a line of work that fit her talents, and paid well. One day, while looking for work, she stumbled upon a strange machine which zapped her into Equestria. That was about a month ago.
Place of Residence: Manehatten
Other*: Employment: By day, a waitress at a nearby cafe. By night, a mercenary, specializing in assassination, infiltration, and information gathering.
