Bunny Rose

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||| Bunny Rose ||| #Name; Bunny Loux Rose #Age Group ; Adult #Orientation; Straight #Gender ; XX #Species; Unicorn #Cutie Mark ; Refer to Picture #Occupation ; Makes Lingerie & Accessories #Powers and Abilities ; Fire spells are her specialty. #Physique ; A princess Cadence type build. #Mane and fur color and style ; Mane:| Burgundy, Short & Curly| Pelt:|Black Cherry| Tail:|Burgundy, long and Curly| #Eye color ; Ruby #Other appearance details (optional) ; |N/A| #A more thorough description (optional) ; #Personality ; Scandalous, flirtatious, & witty. A genuine silver tongue when it comes to quick quips, they are her natural forte. She is not confrontational unless the scenario is deemed fit for a subtle flare of ire. Intellectual and spends most of her time on her work, she is a hard damsel to get a hold of; however, if you happen to be good looking and a dry sense of sarcasm as well as an indelicate sense of crude humor, she will more than likely spare her time for you. Rose is a little beyond the normal pony in her morals and train of thought; although, a loyal and honest woman once you get past the rough outer bubble. On her less devious days, she is more docile, & reserved. Very little scares her and when she wants something, she is about as stubborn as a mule to get it. #History ; Rose was born in the enveloping class of Canterlot. Her father was a well-off photographer and her mother ran a simplistic flower shop & sometimes helped her husband by sewing torn dresses for models. Rose took more after daddy and often accompanied him to his photo shoots to stare in awe at all the amazingly beautiful models in their brazen gowns that were exquisitely wrought. Rose learned her sewing from her mother and helped re-build the costumes when needed. Often, the young filly would take remnant fabrics home and create wondrous accessories and dresses. As Rose grew older, she started becoming more bold with her custom creations and delved in undergarments. After the first few her close handful of friends saw and loved, Rose thoroughly enjoyed their enthusiasm & found this was her calling. The Roleplayer's Corner #Nickname ; BRose #Age ; 20 soon 21 #Gender/Preferred Pronouns ; Female #How did you find us? ; Google. #Sample RP ; Silken, red velvet-hued fabric rustled as it shifted over onto itself. A singular, intrusive column of morning sunlight infiltrated through slit between two burgundy curtains. The column slanted and rested right across the bright sunset painted lids that fluttered open to rubescent eyes, dazzling remarkably in pink/red splendor. All before the iris muscles contracted in searing pain to the sudden onslaught of daylight. Her lids slammed down to protect her crimson orbs. An air and complaining moan slipped past Bunny Rose's lips. Her form sprawled across a spherical bed draped in silk sheets and enveloped by red, sheer curtains cascading from a ruffled canopy. "Ugh... Morning." Her liquid and sensual vocals slithered from her lethargic gullet and into the air for no particular person to hear. She was alone in her bedroom, in her parents old domain. She had tweaked the interior to her more ornate tastes and she was quite happy with the result of it. Hooves clicked on the marbled floor as her physique pulled itself out of the entangling sheets. The last grasp sliding from around her left thigh and left to festoon over the curved edge. Her horn ignited a brilliant orange and the same aura encased the draperies at the window. In one swift motion, the curtains flapped backward. Sunlight assaulted the room and rendered Rose temporarily blinded by a white captivating block of light. She hated mornings.