L

L


Real Name: Lizette Erised
Alias: "L" or "Myazin"
Gender: Mare
Species: Unicorn
Mane: Medium length || Black || Often falls into her face || Messy || All sticky uppy
Tail: Same as mane
Eyes: A dark grey || She has bags under her eyes, as if she hasn't slept in a while.
Body: Thin, despite the quantity of food she eats. She doesn't have any muscles but is a decent fighter due to her history in martial arts. She is a sickly white color. When she goes out of her house for any reason she puts on a mask. It's a black mask with mesh eye holes. Though she normally sends Minalen for anything besides a case.
Cutie Mark: A magnifying glass
Age: 22

Personality:
Bored || L is generally very bored, always talking in a rather monotonous voice.  She gets bored easily and quickly, and doesn't hesitate to mention this no matter the company.
Peculiar || She's a rather strange pony. She's rather awkward around others, though she doesn't care at all. She always sits differently than everyone else, no matter where she is or what she's doing. She either has her hooves up on the chair and her knees to her chest, is laying down awkwardly or one leg down or with her legs criss-cross. Even when she walks she's hunched over, though her neck sticks out and she often looks like an owl. She can't keep her front hooves still, she has to be doing something such as twirling her hair or playing with her mouth.
Secretive || She's rather secretive and paranoid. She rarely ever gives out her real name, generally calling herself L or Myazin. Very few know her real name.
Intelligent || L is very smart, although she is disheveled in appearance.  She has amazing powers of deduction.  When people see her they often question her abilities as she doesn't really look like a genius.  Though she proceeds to astound them with her deductive skills. She as a tendency to second-guess everything she is presented with, and is rather analytical and meticulous.  She's good at deceiving her opponents.
Childish || She is childish, though it may not seem so as she doesn't talk much or act like it. She does, however, hate to lose. She will get "depressed" when she's wrong about something.  It doesn't usually seem like she is though since her mannerisms don't change when she's depressed.
Eating || L never seems to stop eating, but she also never seems to gain any weight. She love sweets like cake and cookies and refuses to eat anything besides desserts, candies and fruits.
Awkward || She is so awkward around ponies. She doesn't like to talk without being talked to first.  Though if she notices something about someone she will say it without hesitation, no matter if it's rude or not. She's rather bold if she needs to be, such as if she's heading an investigation.
Quirks || She has many quirks such as preferring to crouch rather than sit, and keeping both her feet on the chair. She claims that sitting like this improves her detective abilities. She eats only sweet foods. She can often be seen arranging objects and intently stacking/playing with her food.  She often acts inappropriate or rude in public, such as biting her fingernails, placing her feet on furniture, slouching, chewing with an open mouth and talking with her mouth full.  calling out personal observations that may offend others.
Athletic || Though she is always seen sitting and inactive, she retains a high athletic stability. She played soccer for most of her childhood and took martial arts.
Impatient || She hates waiting, absolutely despises it. She doesn't like to be kept waiting and has no patience.
Rude || She often gets into other people's business, no matter how rude or awkward it is.  She also finds the idea of "love" and "relationships" hilarious. If she is confronted with something to do with love or crushes or anything of the like she will burst into laughter, no matter what. She also likes to mess with people she thinks are dumber than her.

Likes: Sweets || Being right || Winning || Detective work || Being complimented || Observing || Insulting others
Dislikes: Being incorrect || Losing || Being insulted || Regular food ||Anything that's not sweets || Stupid people, which is most everyone wen compared to her || Sleep || TV || Waiting

History:
L was born to two rather wealthy unicorns in Canterlot, but a few years after, her parents died when their mansion caught fire. Luckily L had been out of the house at the time. Everyone working at the house had died as well, leaving her with no one. Until an old, kind unicorn picked her up.

His name was Sebastian. He owned an orphanage, and took her there upon finding her alone. This was the first time she'd had any experience with other children, and found them rather irritating. It soon became clear that she was different from them. She was so much smarter. To her, they were like goldfish. She hated being around them.

But it couldn't be helped. It didn't take long for her to get into soccer. She excelled at it immediately. With her quick thinking and strong legs, she was the best. Upon mastering this sport, she moved on to martial arts. L figured these skills might be useful someday. So she lived out her years at this orphanage, until she was 18. Then she packed up and left. Sebastian was rather intrigued with her at this point, and decided to go with her. He became a servant of sorts to her, assisting in cases.  

It didn't take long for her to become a famous detective. With her oddly enhanced deductive reasoning skills, she took on many cases. Though she had rules about this. She would only take on cases in which she had a personal interest. She also never let's anyone see her or give out her real name, lest someone find out who she is and decide to get rid of her. Just a little paranoid this one. Instead she hides her face by wearing a mask of sorts. She even goes as far as to change her voice with magic. She often works with the guards and any detectives who request her work. Other than this she rarely leaves her home in Canterlot, a small apartment provided by Sebastian.

Example RP segment:
3. It is pouring rain outside. Your OC spots the light of a tavern up ahead. The tavern is filled with ponies that your OC doesn't know. Given your OC’s personality, compose a brief narrative in which your OC identifies and addresses the situation.

L was strolling through a forest, glancing this way and that. It was just an ordinary forest, nothing special. Trees, a few vines, some glowing eyes in the bushes. L didn't really care, it's not like she was scared. Rain pounded down on her from above, soaking her mane and coat. She didn't mind. The rain was always calming to her. As she went along the path, she saw something up ahead.

She walked a little further, squinting to see through the rain. It was a light, clearly from some sort of building. Why else would there be a light? Well, she was coming to the edge of the forest. It must be a safe house of sorts for those who get lost among the thick trees. Or the owners were mad, being out in the middle of nowhere. Whatever.

L's stomach growled, and she made a face. She sure was craving a strawberry shortcake right now. Or perhaps marshmallows, maybe some tea too. Oh the very thought almost made her drool. Her mask was beginning to feel heavy upon her face, but she was too stubborn to take it off. So she lived with it and trotted up to the building. A sign outside said "The Lost Boys Tavern." Ah, a pub. Of course. These guys are everywhere. She didn't care at this point. She was getting cold and hungry. Anything would do, as long as they had something sweet to eat.

It would be odd to enter with her mask on. Most ponies knew that the infamous L wore a mask and refused to show her identity. So she pulled it off. She would look weird without it anyways, but everypony would just think she was one of the crazies. She was fine with that. She padded up to the counter and sat down, pull her back hooves up on the stool and resting her front hooves on her knees.

"Do you have any cake?" She asked in a monotonous tone, "Or perhaps some tea?" The bartender shook his head to both questions. L made an annoyed face and started to play with her mane.

"Any strawberries then?" She tried again. This time the stallion behind the counter nodded and pulled out a bowl of cut strawberries. Good enough. L thought, and pulled the bowl towards her. She immediately dug in, meticulously stacking the berries on top of each other before eating them. She was satisfied, for now. She would have to get a message to Sebastian to come get her, she wasn't sure where she was. She'd just been exploring the forest, and somehow got all turned around. So she was lost, and hopefully would be found soon.  

Acceptance