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Robin

Robin

Male. Lives in Budapest,  Ponyville,  Equestria. Born on November 15, 1990
Race
Earth Pony
Roleplay Availability
Maybe
About Me
My name is Robin, I am a traditional media artist. I am new to the MLP fandom, I love the art style it is so fun and inspiring!
I used to watch the old cartoons with my sisters when we were little and now I found Friendship is Magic. I hope to make friends in the fandom and have fun role playing as ponies.
My pronouns are He - Him
Thank you!
Roleplay Universe
MLP S01
Roleplay Type
Narrative
User Achievements
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Robin
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An old oak tree gave a temporary home to the newcomer, while he set up camp under it's canopy. Crates and barrels of supplies stood in a semi circle around a small fireplace, a cauldron of water hang ... View More
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Bright Brave
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Like February 24, 2021
Robin
Pausing for the moment, his ears flicker as he is alert to a sound that stands out among the usual noises of nature. He stands up right, straightens his neck and looks around intently to see if there is something out of ordinary close by.
Like February 24, 2021
Bright Brave
The big commando pony was very hungry. He held his breath and remained motionless in the bushes, watching the new comer. He’d wait to see if Robin was making foods, before pouncing.
Like February 24, 2021
Robin
As the wind turns it brings the scent of disappointment, tough the smoke is sweet and the crates or the carriage might hold fresh and preserved goods, nothing new is brewing. The cauldron seems to have only water and that is not yet boiling either.
Like February 24, 2021
Bright Brave
Bright Brave sat. Sad. Getting hungrier by the minute. It looked like the traveler didn’t need foods. It was fun watching though. Always nice to see a fellow earth pony. Maybe they had snacks! He should really go introduce himself.
Like February 24, 2021
Robin
After deciding that it must have been his imagination, he returned to his beloved plants, stacking them in a neat rows, some in half shade, some in direct sunlight, some close by, some a bit apart. He checked the water and started preparing something to add, he took a wooden box out from the crates... View More
Like February 25, 2021