Post by Deleted on Jan 13, 2013 20:37:57 GMT -6
||| NEON LIGHTS |||
#Name; Neon Lights a.k.a MC W1SH
#Age Group ; Young Adult
#Gender ; Male
#Species; Unicorn
#Cutie Mark ; Three white stars
#Occupation ; DJ, light show engineer
#Powers and Abilities ; Neon is incredibly good at illusion magic. He's great at light shows, and DJ'ing.
#Physique ; Average height and weight
#Mane and fur color and style ; His mane is black, and spiky. His tail is pretty much the same. His fur is teal.
#Eye color ; Blue
#Other appearance details ; Neon wears a pair of shades, that are his trademark. He also wears a black button up shirt, with a white tue.
#Personality ;
Neon Lights is MC W1SH! When he puts on those shades, he becomes the ultimate party machine. He uses unrestrained sarcasm and charm to get a few laughs and catch a few eyes. It's all apart of his image! He needs to be above and beyond on the stage! He has to be the ultimate party pony!
Partying is well and good, but music is his life! Not only letting ponies hear the music, but letting them experience the music! He can imagine these entire scenes of light and pulses that he wants to portray through his music! Which he can! His magic unleashes a show of lasers, lights, glows, and pulses that help his audience feel his music all the more! And that's what he wants. He wants his music heard. He wants it seen. He wants it experienced. That, is his W1SH.
When he's not partying, and when he's not helping ponies experience music, he is simply Neon Lights. His carefree demeanor and laid back nature is quite surprising to those who see him on stage. He just likes to rest. Having all those lights, wubs, and party ponies around him all the time, would be exhausting. So, he appreciates any time he can call his "me" time.
#History ;
Neon Lights' first memory, was being adopted. Neon's real parents went missing years before. Rumors said that they were super criminals. Then again, rumors also said they were aliens. You can't trust rumors. Anyways, his adopted parents were nice, and supportive. But, he never really got over his real parents going missing. His adopted parents tried getting him to go outside and make friends, but Neon didn't want to go outside. He didn't want to make friends. He wanted something else.
Neon Lights wanted music. He'd lock himself in his room, and crank the volume as loud as it would go. Just because he loved music. But it wasn't really anything more than that.
Until one day at school, when a mare asked him if he wanted to come to a party.
Neon showed up, and found himself having a good time. That would have been pretty much it, if, the DJ hadn't of bailed halfway through the night. Everypony immediately started complaining, and they called out, asking if anypony knew how to DJ. Suddenly, after making a comment about how it didn't seem that hard, he was thrown in front of the turn tables. Everypony looked at him, and he realized something. These ponies were all looking to him to keep the party going. They all needed him to be the party.
He put on the headphones, and closed his eyes. Then, he let go. His hooves flew to the turn tables, and the crowd starting going nuts. Neon Lights had no idea what he was doing, but he felt the music. He listened to and watched the crowds' reactions, creating the right rhythms and sounds to make the crowd as hyped as possible.
He had no idea when, but sometime during the party, the ponies started calling him MC W1SH. The name stuck. After the party, he began getting requests to do parties almost daily. He kept getting better, but he felt like it was missing something. His music wasn't showing what he experienced when he felt the music. He messed around with different sounds, but nothing worked. His adopted mother suggested illusion magic. She even went as far as to make him learn it. He did the magic, but he never put his heart into it. Then, a musical gift came in the form of a contest.
All the young musical talent in Canterlot would be there. Neon was no exception. But, halfway through all of the performances, he began to panic. The other musicians had soul, or played multiple instruments, or were just plain better than he was. What could he do to stand out?! Then, they called his name.
Neon Lights got onstage, getting behind his equipment. He sat there, silent, unsure of what to do. Then, he saw his adopted mother in the audience. The idea of illusion magic immediately popped in his head. It wasn't his first choice, but he didn't have any other option. He put on the headphones, and closed his eyes.
A laser shot out, as the first note rang out. A smile slipped onto his face. His hooves met the tables, and then, he went nuts. Light began shooting out of his horn, and his hooves flew around the sound boards and tables, creating the best music he had ever made. Once he finished, the crowd went insane. After the contest, they announced him with third place, taking some singer for first and a pianist for second. But, a stallion walked up to him, and offered him a full scholarship to Canterlot's college for gifted musicians. It wasn't until after celebrating the scholarship, that he noticed the three stars now brilliantly displayed on his flank. He had a cutie mark.
Neon Lights went to the school, and absorbed all of the information he could. Once he graduated, Neon was offered a contract. It started with a world tour. Neon Lights said his goodbyes, and then hit the road. He became a star. Every show only made him bigger. He toured for awhile, until it was time to go home.
He can't wait to get back to Equestria.The Roleplayer's Corner
#Nickname ; Snow/RD
#Age ; 15
#Gender ; Male
#How did you find us? ; Already here
#Sample RP ;
Neon Lights tapped his hooves together, staring at the ball of light he had created. How were Violet and Shale? He hadn't seen his adopted parents in ages. He really needed to stop by and see them. They were probably freaking out. Heh. He cracked a smile every time he thought of the way they worried.
"Sir, we will be arriving shortly." Neon looked up, and smiled at his assistant, Handy.
"Thanks Handy! I'll make sure you get that raise I promised you." Handy began to stammer about how it wasn't necessary, but Neon held up a hoof. "It is necessary. You've been incredible, and you don't get paid enough for it."
"But, sir, what about-"
"I'll handle it. Now go take a break, and quit worrying about me. I can handle waiting." He waved off Handy, and dispersed the ball of light. All there was left to do till Equestria was listen to his tunes, and kick up his hooves! Life was good.