Post by Pound Cake on Feb 3, 2012 21:15:47 GMT -5
POUND CAKE
"Pinkie."
"Pinkie."
The Basics[/font][/size]
Name: Pound Cake
Nickname/Alias: N/A
Species: Pegasus
Gender: Male
Age: a month old
Group: Good pony (sometimes >>)
Occupation: To terrorize to denizens of Ponyville before naptime.
Appearance[/font][/size]
Fur/Mane/Tail: Pound Cake's mane and tail are chocolate brown in color. His mane resembles that of a mohawk, his giant bangs scoop backwards in a swoosh while the back part of the mane seems to have a somewhat curly texture to it.
Clothes/Accessories: A Diaper
Cutie Mark: N/A
Overview: Being only a baby pony, Pound Cake doesn't really stand that tall, he's only about 1 foot tall in height. His coat is tawny in color and his eyes are chocolate brown with a single eyelash coming out of each eye.
Personality[/font][/size]
Personality Description:
Pound Cake is pretty much your typical baby colt that enjoys playing with his toys and is up to causing trouble. He's pretty curious about the big, wide, world around him and wants to explore every nook and cranny to find something to play with. Pound Cake is also kind of gets weirded out from time to time from Pinkie Pie's antics, especially with comedy routines, but he also enjoys making her smile when he can.
Being stubborn is another factor that is put into play with Pound Cake's personality. If he doesn't want to nap, he'll pretty much lay in his crib and cry until he falls asleep or babble to himself until he gets bored. Pound Cake is also a very determined individual.
If he sees something that he wants he’ll go all out until he gets what he wants, like his block tower as an example. Pound Cake doesn’t cry very often for he can entertain himself when need be, like playing along with Pumpkin Cake. But when he does cry, he ends up screaming at the top of his lungs, mostly when he’s bored with his surroundings or when he’s super hungry or exhausted from playing.
Strengths:
- Flying
- Pounding things
- Being Mischievous
- Causing messes
- making Pinkie Pie smile (sometimes)
Weaknesses
- Naps
- Baths
- His Playpen
- Flour
- not being around his Mother and Father
Fears:
- Pinkie Pie (sometimes)
- Pinkie's Antics
- Stand up comedy
Magical Specialty/Abilities: N/A
History[/font]
History: Pound Cake. Well...First off his name alone should tell you who he’s born to, but just in case if you don’t know, it’s Mr. Carrot and Mrs. Cup Cake. Born around 9:30 in the morning on a beautiful March morning, the tiny infant colt was whisked away from his mother and placed in the NICU of RedHeart Hospital. He didn’t know it at the time, but he also gained a sister, or rather two considering Pinkie Pie is practically like family to the Cakes.
Once he was big enough, he was able to leave the hospital and head on home to SugarCube Corner. A month passed by quickly, and the twins grew fast. Pound Cake was now able to sit up by himself and start to eat mushy food, like all babies do.
One day he was left with Pinkie Pie as a baby sitter and…well, let’s just say that some trouble was caused by the twins for the poor pink pony. One exciting thing did happen though, among other things, and about 20 bags of flour. Pound Cake flew. Yes, you read that right, a month old baby colt flew. To top it all off, he also spoke. A single word. How exciting would that be for the Cakes?!
Roleplay Sample:
This was absolutely perfect. Little Pound Cake had just awoken from his nap and was ready and raring to play. Thankfully, his mother had just taken him out of his crib and placed him upon the floor.
What was he going to do now? Play of course. Crawling towards the toy chest he grabbed the stuffed doll that his twin sister Pumpkin Cake, was almost always chewing on. He certainly didn't want to play with that thing. He couldn't pound it. Something else then caught his eyes. The blocks. Now THOSE were fun. A little smile crossed his face as he zoomed towards them causing the pre-built tower to collapse and fall to the floor. Ah the noise.
The sweet noise of things falling over and banging against the ground. He loved it! Falling over, Pound Cake began to laugh before he realized that he wanted to do it again. Laying upon the floor, he waited for the blocks to magically reform in a tower. When they didn't his light brown eyes began to tear up, his small lip began to quiver before he started to cry.
And All The Rest[/font]
How You Found Us: Through Rarity
Alias: Rox or Roxy is fine
Comments: Run! Run for your lives!
Codewords: [[Correct]]