Glass Arrow

Misc. RP Information

Ahoy there, wellcome to my cave. Let me lay down some basics before we do somethin';

Let there be known, that I'm not too active around here. But I will peek in once every now and then. Feel free to send a message whenever you please.

Glass is essentially a feral creature. If you can get along with a cat, you can get along with her. Shake enough keyrings and you'll gain her attention.

That being said, it's still possible to earn her heart, and... Other things. Interact with this wild Nightstalker t... View More

Roleplay Medium (Preferred RP Location)

Wall Posts, Private Messages

Common locations your character will be

In the Bottom Bogg, the Hayseed Swamps, Everfree, Canterlot.

Title(s) / Rank

Secondborn

Skin / Coat Color

Dark-Blue.

Eye Color

Blue.

Cutiemark (If Applicable)

A shattered piece of glass.

Design Description

A filly-Sized Nightstalker, of a darkish blue Coat and a brighter blue for her mane and slitted eyes. Her mane makes a swirl with a streak of white on a side, same with her tail. Compact and agile, yet keeping a feminine frame. The lack of wings boosts her aerodynamic (throwable) shape, and muscular strenght.

To get an idea on how compact in size she is; https://jeshh.deviantart.com/art/Glass-Arrow-and-Snow-Storm-644993278

Likes

Sweet fruits, shiny things, warmth, shelter.

Dislikes

Citrus, overly-bright lights, excessive noise.

Detailed Personality

Glass is a feral creature, often acting much like a cat in most situations. She tends to be overprotective once her trust has been earned. She can be coaxed with foodstuffs, but that doesn't last too long.

Occupation

Fletcher.

Hometown

Hayseed Swamps

Education

"Lol, lmao."

Detailed History

Glass was born in a nomadic Tribe of Thestrals, originating on the Bottom Bog's swamps, to the Alpha of the tribe, and one of his numerous mates. Her Mother was a Nightstalker too, and the apothecary of the tribe. She was charged as the caretaker too, keeping a watch on the Foals of 25% of the Tribe, including Glass' Sisters.

The Singing Winds tribe occupies the space between the Bog and the southern Hollow Shades, leaving no trail on their path except for little markings with bioluminous fungi, ... View MoreGlass was born in a nomadic Tribe of Thestrals, originating on the Bottom Bog's swamps, to the Alpha of the tribe, and one of his numerous mates. Her Mother was a Nightstalker too, and the apothecary of the tribe. She was charged as the caretaker too, keeping a watch on the Foals of 25% of the Tribe, including Glass' Sisters.

The Singing Winds tribe occupies the space between the Bog and the southern Hollow Shades, leaving no trail on their path except for little markings with bioluminous fungi, marking directions for the other members of the Tribe.

Glass was taught since an early age to hunt and gather, and thanks to her quick learning, she became one of the youngest collectors of the Tribe, though barely by a year, as life expectancy doesn't go above the 30'th year. Glass took the advange of the residues of the civilized world, using broken bottles and plastics to make unique hunting gear; Arrows, Spears, Traps... Everything with recycled materials and makeshift tools.

These skills brought her up to become the next artisan of the Tribe. This, however, had a forcefull change of events, as a hard storm diverted by the Weather Pegasi caught part of the moving Tribe off-guard, some scattering through the wild. All but Glass nanaged to return, as she diverted herself a tad too much, ending on the verge of civilized lands.

Now in a new territory, Glass did her best to remain unnoticed, nicking stalls at night and settling on the tallest tree at the edge of a nameless town, something that brought issues over the months. Thus she moved further in -Away from home, deeper into the unknown.

Untill she came across a large Stallion, wich she became open mates with after a pact of blood. She then settled there for awhile -Untill her nomadic instincts started to kick in. Thus, she went on another journey further away, having a hoofull of individual adventures. One of wich brought her to an odd cyclical event of ice, fire, water and Wind, saved by a mysterious Mustang of a glowing eye, and a Pegasi of wide wings.

Her journey continued, now equipped with a gift from the Mustang and advice from the Pegasi, soon arriving at the very capital of Equestria; Canterlot. After a few days of almost terrorizing the local population, Glass met the Pegasi once more, and after striking a deal, Glass would offer her services to the Fletchery the Pegasi had, in exchange for susteinance. Such dates to this day -Where Glass stalks the streets of Canterlot at night, with a tendency to come and leave at times in what seems to be, her new home.

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Skills / Notable Talent(s)

A particuliar ability in making Arrows out of almost anything.

Injects Anticoagulant on each bite.

Possesses Echolocation.

Superior eyesight on dark ambients.