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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2013 3:01 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2013 3:01 pm
{Profile}
Name: Valiant.
Nickname: Val.
Cutie Mark: A gold-rim and checkered shield, bearing hears in the white checkers.
Appearance: Valiant is a regal-bearing alicorn, with brush-n-grow long hair in an array of three yellows. His rather unyielding personality carries well in his expression, and his stature is impressive, though not a draft, more of the 'supermodel' lines of his mother Spica.
Personality: A unique blend of the broodmother TPK’s tabletop sensibilities along with the genteel nature of mother Spica, and the result was a little colt who was rather in belief that he was a knight. Not full Don Quixote, he wasn’t about to brandish a blade at any windmills that looked at him or any unsuspecting villagers wrongly, but he did rather fall into some… dated sensibilities that occasionally offended more modern-thinking phonies, though it is entirely not his intention. No, he has framed his life around pursuing chivalry, but as dreamy writers of romantic books know it. He wishes to be a champion of the meek, gentle to those who are good, and vanquisher of ne’er-do-wells.
Likes: Beautiful ornate things, seeing his sisters dressed up nicely, rescuing damsels and vanquishing villains.
Dislikes: Injustice, Frag refusing to wear proper dresses, when his hair becomes caught in bushes.
Boons: His serious nature lends a rather confidant aura, which tends to discourage anyone from becoming too testy with him.
Flaws: He can be... well, a little thick-headed at time, his mind is firmly on the days of yore and can often forget about modern pleasantries.
Occupation: Being very knightly and princely.
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2013 3:02 pm
{Relations}
Parents:
 Total Party Kill- The broodmother! Her trickery is vast, but her intelligence even greater. One day I will best her at her games. I hope to one day as be as intelligent as my mother.
 Spica- A veritable queen. She is genteel and lovely and truly kind. She is my inspiration for my code of chivalry.
Siblings:
 Lady Faire- My sister, the princess. She spends all of her free time in the presence of commoners. She cares greatly of their opinion of her, she is truly wise and genteel nobility.
 Frag Doll- My second sister, who perplexes and confounds me constantly. She refuses to wear the garb of a lady of her standing.
Romance:
 Moth-Drops- Dearest of my life! Your radiance is in your dark allure, your loveliness in your grace, there is no one who can equal you in my eyes.
Friends and Citizens:
 Royal Blossom- Sweet child, I fear I may have pushed my thoughts too harshly when you were only a babe. You have had wonderful children with a good stallion, go willingly into the comfort of your intended prince.
 Marvel- Little firecracker! I knew you better when you were just a foal, but you have grown into a mighty heroine.
 Valkyrie- I hope you have learned as I had tried to teach- you must rely on yourself and your magic, little one. Do not wait for that flighty miscreant to come to you, choose your own way.
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2013 3:02 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2013 3:02 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2013 3:02 pm
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