Name: Sugar Rush
Gender: Mare
Species: Earth
Mane: Red with white lines
Tail: Red with white lines
Eyes: Sky blue
Body: white , and very athletic frame.
Cutie Mark: Sugar cube
Age : Adult
Personality: A very bouncy jumpy kind of pony, she is the type that would take up any challenge no matter how much the odds were against her (in fact she prefers when it's difficult), she tends to be a very good friend and always ready to help , she practices martial arts at a professional level but would never hurt a friend, she typically break dances doing her shows , she also tends to speak kinda fast.
Job (felt like adding this): Street performer
Likes: Anything that's sugary (cake cookies tea soda ect) , Running and jumping ,Dancing, Acrobatics, and parkour, martial arts.
Dislikes: Slow ponies, Salt , Books, Jerks , Snobs , dresses , spiders (she is terribly afraid of them).
History: She was born in the northern parts of Equestria though they moved to Ponyville when she was a filly. At a very young age she showed a great appreciation for sugar, and her parent's being very overprotective of their daughter tried to keep anything that would hurt their daughter so they took away any sweets or potential "danger" from her when she was young, freaking out of even the tiniest scratch, and as a result she became very depressed. it was not until she went to school before she was introduced to sweets again.
one of her class mates felt sorry for her and offered a cookie, she reluctantly accepted the cookie not wanting to insult the first pony that had talked to her in the school, she took a bite of the cookie and instantly snapped into what we know her as now. when she came home her parents was angry at first, but they had never seen her so happy before and allowed her to do what she wanted. when she got older she got a place for herself in Ponyville and makes her living as a street performer.
Example RP segment: In the heavy rain she spotted a tavern and rushed though the doors to wait for the rain to settle, when she entered she went to the counter for some cider only to realize she was short on bits, She then took off her coat and placed it on the floor shaped like a birds nest, and everypony looked at her wondering what she was doing, she then took two chairs and put them on top of each other stood on her hind legs and balanced them on her nose. the other ponies quickly got the idea and started to throw bis in the "basket" including the tavern keeper. she payed for her cider and chilled until the sun was shinning once again.
"Acceptance"