Post by Luna on Jan 11, 2012 16:17:04 GMT -5
Quote: "Maybe next time you'll take a second look, before judging the cover of the book."
Name: Zecora
Species: Zebra.
Personality: A wise zebra who speaks using rhymes, often cryptically, to get her point across. She has a great knowledge of medicine, herbs, and several lessons in life. Although she is a fairly kind equine, she does lose her temper when her home or items are tampered with, not to mention she hates being judged by appearances.
Likes: Her home, her family roots, helping out.
Dislikes: Being judged by appearance, being antagonized, vandalism, not being understood.
Sample Post: The zebra seemed to always come into Ponyville at a bad time. When the entire town hid from her when she needed supplies, Nightmare Night when all the foals were scared out of their wits, when Apple Bloom earned the cutie pox, and now. Now, there was something going on. The zebra, just a tad annoyed by the odd crowd bustling around something-or somepony- caught Zecora's attention. Turquoise eyes hit the first equine nearby, deciding to ask a question.
"Every time I come here, there's something queer. What has happened today, that caused all of you ponyfolk to go out of your way?" the zebra asked, just a tad bit of annoyance obvious in her tone of voice. Zecora was often out of the loop for big events in Ponyville, but perhaps this time she'd know something about Ponyville that she didn't know before.
Name: Zecora
Species: Zebra.
Personality: A wise zebra who speaks using rhymes, often cryptically, to get her point across. She has a great knowledge of medicine, herbs, and several lessons in life. Although she is a fairly kind equine, she does lose her temper when her home or items are tampered with, not to mention she hates being judged by appearances.
Likes: Her home, her family roots, helping out.
Dislikes: Being judged by appearance, being antagonized, vandalism, not being understood.
Sample Post: The zebra seemed to always come into Ponyville at a bad time. When the entire town hid from her when she needed supplies, Nightmare Night when all the foals were scared out of their wits, when Apple Bloom earned the cutie pox, and now. Now, there was something going on. The zebra, just a tad annoyed by the odd crowd bustling around something-or somepony- caught Zecora's attention. Turquoise eyes hit the first equine nearby, deciding to ask a question.
"Every time I come here, there's something queer. What has happened today, that caused all of you ponyfolk to go out of your way?" the zebra asked, just a tad bit of annoyance obvious in her tone of voice. Zecora was often out of the loop for big events in Ponyville, but perhaps this time she'd know something about Ponyville that she didn't know before.