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Gender: Male
Species: Pegasi
Mane: Dark Blue and Light blue mix, normally is kept in good shape.
Tail: Same as mane
Eyes: Eyes are a redish-orange
Body: Pure black, and is a little taller than the average male pony.
Cutie Mark: Flames, his cutie mark represents his speed and talent for flying fast.
Age (Baby,adult): Teenager
Personality: Darkstorm loves socializing. He's easy-going, and almost always pleasant. He enjoys talking to his friends and loves humor. Anyone that can make Darkstorm laugh is his friend.
Likes: Humor, friends, being social
Dislikes: Bullying, ponies being mean, awkward silences.
History: When he was a colt, Darkstorm was always the popular kid on the block. Not because he dressed good, or acted "in-style," but because he was nice to everyone and made everyone laugh. He was also very athletic, in school sports and competition, he would almost always win because of his sheer speed, and that is how he discovered his talent, and got his cutie mark.
Example RP segment 5:
Darkstorm was just running through the motions. He was trying to prepare for the huge race coming up in just a week in Cloudsdale, but he couldn't focus. He tried and tried to get good times and solid runs, but never could. He sighed. Ugh, why can I focus? He thought.
Then he heard and sound, it sounded like someone yelling down in the park. He went to investigate when he saw something that made him shiver. Everytime. He thought.
He saw a young colt, being harassed and bullied by a older, and bigger one.
Darkstorm couldn't stand it, he walked over to see if he could maybe stop it peacefully when the older colt said, "What're you looking at?" with venom in his voice.
Darkstorm was really close to exploding right there but he controlled himself and said, "Pick on someone your own size." Darkstorm saw fear in the older colts eyes as he sized up who he just spoke out to. The colt was big, but not nearly as big as Darkstorm. The bigger colt suddenly backed down and said, "Fine, I'm outta here." trying to save his pride, he left with as much dignity as he could muster. The younger colt jumped up onto Darkstorm and said, "Thank you sir!"
Darkstorm replied, "No problem, stay away from those kind of people huh?"
"Yes sir!" the younger colt said, and ran away.
Subject: Darkstorm 
Wed Aug 15, 2012 5:26 pm
