Post by sandalphon on Jun 30, 2012 1:37:45 GMT -6
||| Sebastian Silverhoof |||
#Name; Sebastian C. Silverhoof
#Age Group ; Adult Pony
#Gender ; Male
#Species ; Earth Pony
#Cutie Mark ; Right smack dab in the center of Sebastian's flank are two loaded dice. Of course, you wouldn't know they're loaded at first, but that's just that that. Seb's specialty, or gift, is an incredible knack for lying.
#Occupation ; At one point in time Sebby worked in Canterlot as a security officer. He upheld the law and protected the money of Canterlot's citizens with care but eventually fell prey to the sweet succulence of embezzlement. He found himself consistently taking money from the vaults and banks of Canterlot, letting greed take over him. After about a year of suave white-collared crime Sebastian was arrested and sentenced to prison. He's recently returned from his cell and is on parole. He, of course, had quite the stash, not found by the security officers, and is quite, quite, wealthy. He now does his illegal business with much more care and caution, stealing from poorer areas. Less income, but much more security.
#Powers and Abilities ; With a wicked silver tongue, Sebastian can talk his way out of just about anything. He spends a good sum of time on the wrong side of the tracks and has trained himself to escape all types of sitch-ee-ations. He's fantastic with half truths and bs'ing his way out of any problem. Throughout his more recent time spent as a small time theif Sebby has gained an uncanny knack for picking pockets, cracking safes and (of course) breaking and entering.
#Physique ;
#Mane and fur color and style ; Sebby's mane has a spike to it but is uniform and suave like his cool personality. It's a deep charcoal grey with a shock of white running through one side.
#Eye color ; Bluish-- almost cyan. Of course, you never really see those.
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#A more thorough description (optional) ;Feel free to use this area to describe your character in a more paragraph format if you have any additional details about the character's appearance you feel does not fit in any of the areas above.
#Personality ;Smooth. Charming. Slick. These are words that can be used to describe Sebastian's oh-so-ecstatic and voracious personality. That list bit was some pretty heavy-handed sarcasm as Sebastian couldn't be farther for ecstatic. He's incredibly calm for such a young adult and wears a steady face of apathy like a well carved mask. He always seems to be on top of things which adds to the alpha-male gustavo thing he has goin' on.
#History ;Based on the series of events that make up Sebby's life... He can't really get enough history. :3The Roleplayer's Corner
#Nickname ; Probably just go with Tyr-- but I also go by (Count) Sandalphon in some circles.
#Age ; 16
#Gender ; Male
#How did you find us? ; The Mojave Wasteland-Proboards. Saw you in the plug. ;3
#Sample RP ;
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