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♥ Comment in with your characters's name, canon, and universe. Or, comment to others who have posted. ♥ Your characters are now in Equestria. They are also ponies, or creatures of Equestria at the very least. ♥ For those who desire to design themselves a pony for reference, here is a FiM Pony Creator to help out. ♥ The scenario can be anything you want, so long as it takes place in Equestria. ♥ Come on in, characters already in the game! Let's help out potential newcomers! ♥ These test threads can be used for application samples. Commentspam or prose is fine. ♥ SHOOT FOR THE SKY LIKE PINKIE PIE |
Mindy Macready | Kick Ass the movie| OU
Oh no. No. No bucking way they did.
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Lemme guess: you ain't a pony? Or at least you weren't supposed to be.
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You keep giving me reasons to invent icons!
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[Jappleack isn't sure why, but it's when people freak out about being like this when they first get here that is starting to become her favorite thing. Shit is just too funny.]
Sorry, you're gonna be stuck like this a while. Shit's tough, but you'll get used to it.
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Demifiend | Shin Megami Tensei: Nocturne (Featuring Dante From The Devil May Cry Series) | OU
The Demifiend silently resolves to blame Isamu before stalking into the Night Market, his posture alert for threats.
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App Sample time
Judging by the occasional smacking into things and having trouble keeping herself aloft, Nephenee's not doing too bad, we suppose. But she's trying really hard to get used to this! She really is!
So you might catch her A) Trying to fly, B) testing out her new weather manipulation stuff, C) Training with her lances, or D) Choose your own adventure!]
B and/or A, your choice
Is that... screaming?
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Re: A -- I have so few opportunities to use this icon
Poor Pierrot. World-level catcher's mitt, world-level crash dummy
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Mrrr... it's too sunny for rain, shoo.
[Granted Nephs crops could probably use the water, but Nephenee would probably water them herself with the sunny weather. Well... when she got back anyways... Lethe should probably take care of that for her in the meanti-]
OH COME ON!
[It started to POUR! It wasn't even like it was the entire region because Lethe's tail was spared the deluge, but the rest of her fur was sopping wet, and if there was anything Lethe hated, it was getting wet when she was napping. She looked up, and could vaguely make out the shape of pony legs in the sky behind the raincloud.]
ALRIGHT, WHICHEVER PRANKSTER THOUGHT THIS WAS FUNNY, HAS FIVE SECONDS TO SHOW THEMSELVES BEFORE I START GETTING VICIOUS! 5! 4! 3!
[Better speak up Neph.]
Sakaki | Azumanga Daioh
To be fair, Sakaki isn't trying to stalk, but it's hard not to. She wishes she could patter, like a kitten, but pattering just isn't something she can make herself do, even now that she's a...cat. She can't believe that. Even more than being trapped in the world of adorable, talking colorful horses, the fact that she is a cat is the part that is weird to her. In a sense, it should be delightful. But really it's hard to enjoy, even though she's taken to the more acrobatic parts of being a cat with ease, demonstrated by how she easily jumps from a trashcan top to a windowsill as she continues her...'investigation' of the ponies.
Ponies. Talking ponies.
Talking, multi-colored ponies.
Talking, multi-colored ponies who live in cute little houses and have jobs and sing.
It would be easy, if one caught her, to mistake the look Sakaki is giving the ponies she's watching right now as a look of ferocity. Of sternness, befitting the wild cat she looks like.
In reality it's a look born of her glazed over mind as her brain melts into a happy stew as she tries to fully fathom what's happening. Obviously, she's dreaming, a very happy one, but maybe...maybe...
No. It'd be dumb to really think she's wandered into another world. She isn't a little kid anymore.
But still...
She leans closer off the windowsill, looking more and more at the ponies near her. Maybe...maybe she could just go and say hi? Could she do that? She's a cat after all, but they are ponies and they're talking so...so maybe...
And that's when she overextends herself as she cranes her neck over the windowsill and falls right onto the trashcan she had used to get up there, a metallic clang and kitty yowl resounding through the area so loudly it's impossible to ignore.
When anyone actually does bother to look in the direction of the noise, they'll see a wild-looking cat running frantically around in a circle near the trashcan it knocked over. Clearly the cat is mad or dangerous, and not just scared out of its wits at the fall and noise. Clearly.]
Re: Sakaki | Azumanga Daioh
[She doesn't care HOW damn ferocious you look, you're in a talking pony world, and of you so much as give her the stink eye she'll show you the meaning of a bad day. Pony or no pony, she could still FIGHT.]
You talk?
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Re: Sakaki | Azumanga Daioh
ADORABLE KITTY.
There might be a pony trying to follow kitty now.]
Heeeey! Hey!!
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Hello, your dream is here, for I am Prince Blueblood // Horseworld AU // The Best Night Ever
Weird.
2: If uninterrupted, he will proceed straight to the Carousel Boutique, where he will promptly stash his checklist, slick back his immaculate mane, clear his throat, and knock.
"Hello, you must be Sweetie Belle. Tell me, is your elder sister at home? It concerns tonight's Gala."
Uh, the Gala isn't tonight, True Blunder.
3: Well. Since that didn't go anywhere near as planned, he's at the bar, nursing a Pinot Noir -more confused than sulky. His body language is open though - odd, given that he's wither to wither with the hoi polloi that reputation suggests he can't stand. Bother him?
Well, since he asked....
Was...was that Prince Blueblood?
"Uh...what Gala tonight?"
There wasn't a Gala tonight...unless there was some announcement she had missed.
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Naoto Shirogane ⊗ Persona 4 Golden ⊗ OU
"Alright... you know you can do this. Just flap your wings enough to lift off... keep the beat together..."
Closing her eyes helped her concentrate and focus on the muscles and bones working in her back. Slowly, they rose and fell, wings scooping air for a moment out-of-sync with each other, but falling into a rhythm across the shoulders. Once together, she began moving them faster. Naoto doesn't feel her hooves leave the ground; she's solely focused on learning to use the wings she now had as they should prove pivotal into this on-going investigation into the Pale Pony as well as they return home.
Someone may want to tell her to open her eyes though as she was getting pretty far from the ground. Considering she was working on flying, she was nowhere near experienced with landing.
o hai there
Another blue pegasus has taken notice on the... odd flight form of this other pony, and figures he'd better say something before they inevitably crash.
suuup
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beep beep imma jeep
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Zidane Tribal | Final Fantasy IX
He had just been sitting in a bar somewhere, listening to the small chatter and catching people give him quick glances, like they couldn't believe what they saw. A ghost? Please. The thief ignored it though.
He didn't exactly say "I promise" to his beloved Garnet, but he was bound to keep it, to get home. He needed to get back to her.
Anyone around Ponyville would notice a new Earth pony, a dark-light brown, his mane and tail a lighter shade of brown. His blue eyes are scanning the area and despite his best efforts to keep himself walking, he kept tripping over his hooves. He landed on the ground a few times, only to pick himself back up again.]
Hello. [Greeting people and strangers]
... What the heck am I anyway? [A pause] Or better yet, where?
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[The white unicorn stopped when she heard the new Earth pony. Her blue eyes looked past her yellow mane and a playful smile crept across her face.]
Don't you know? This is the afterlife. And I'm afraid I have some bad news.
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Neku Sakuraba | some game about dead guys | Another Day AU
Also there was a bunch of horses walking around, some with more appendages than others. A quick glance down assures that yes, he is a horse too. Well, let's look at this logically. This is probably just a dream. It's what he gets for eating curry pizza with Beat while browsing Pixiv. Never. Trust. Curry pizza. (Or Pixiv, for that matter.)
Regardless, before long there's a spiky-maned unicorn wandering around Ponyville, just... taking in the sights. This definitely wasn't Shibuya.
Thrall | World of Warcraft | (Mayfield AU and WoD)
The elements barely spoke to him in this world. It was disconcerning.
What was more odd was the familiar face that stared back at him. Like if someone had grafted his own orcish appearance onto the body of his long dead friend. Touching his hand to his face (huh, five fingers), he checked the horns stemming from his head.
He was still adorned in the same clothing he took to Draenor, the massive warhammer by his side. But no longer was he in the middle of Nagrand.
Resting the hammer at his side, he dropped to one knee. "Spirits below and above, heed my call. Come speak to me. What land have I entered this time?"
Mayfield Thrall
Oh hey, back again. He had been in the middle of a video game with his son when the world blurred around him in rainbow patterns. Clearly the work of some other being. Standing up, he groped for the comfort of Doomhammer, and found it hanging there at his side.
A green furred hand was in his face and he removed it, flexing his fingers. Carefully he flicked his fingers as a cloak appeared around his bare chest, for the chill of the day revealed it was winter. "Another world. I wonder what to find here."
Alistair (Theirin)| Dragon Age: Origins
Not to the glorious slobber of the Mabari's tongue--though that was a daily occurrence, or near enough to be so--but to birdsong, which was not all too common any more, with the Darkspawn running through the land like they were...
But he'd noticed that the ground was a lot closer. And that his armor felt different. And--SWEET ANDRASTE WHERE WERE HIS HANDS? Those were hooves! What had happened?
Alistair spent a few long moments examining himself. Pony. That's what it looked like, he'd become a pony. TAIL. HE HAD A TAIL!! He spent a few moments swishing it, too, idly wondering just what he'd be saying to that Mabari if the stupid mutt were here...
Stomping a hoof, he straightened up, eyes going wide. "Morrigan!" he whinnied. "I bet this is her fault somehow! Oooh, once I get my hooves on her!"
With a resolute toss of his cloak over one shoulder, he trotted off. Surely he'd be able to find the witch easily, and then--he'd stomp her! That'd show her!
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"You look as lost as I do, friend," came the voice of the Shaman, sitting on a park bench with a restful expression on his face. "Who are you looking for?"
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Kamala Khan/Ms Marvel | Ms Marvel Marvel 616
Hi, I'm Kamala Khan, I'm Ms Marvel of Jersey City. I guess something should be said about gaining powers from the release of weird gasses across the good ol' US of A. I have a fairly stable family for a Pakistani-American. My Abu works in a bank, my Ammi takes care of the house and Aamir, my older brother. I'm the youngest.
I have to say, when I got these powers, I hallucinated Iron Man, Carol Danvers and Captain America floating out of the sky. Tony was even holding a winged sloth or a pig or something. Something weird at least.
The thing is, even in my wildest dreams did I ever stop to think for once I could wind up in the universe of Magical Pony Adventures.
Wow... now I feel sorry for killing Rainbow Toots in my fanfic. Even if it did get 1000 upvotes on freakingcool.
I need to go find her and apologize profusely. Maybe even do istaghfar* like Sheikh Abdullah would recommend. Recommend, not enforce. He knows me too well.
I could have gone without the hooves though. Why did I have to turn into a pony? I mean, I'm okay with being an earth pony with super powers but I wanted to be a unicorn... Aw well.
Kamala returned out of her self narration as she turned to the person, no, pony who was addressing her. "Sorry, did you say something?"
*repentance
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He let that ramble trail off, and looked sheepish for a moment, pawing the ground with a hoof.
"Although I suppose if she was still a person, that'd be rather shocking to the ponies here, wouldn't it?" Even Alistair realized that if you'd once been a person, a human or what have you, most likely, you weren't any more, once you ended up in this bright and colorful place.
He wasn't sure he minded, really. Not when Thedas was the alternative.
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Re: Kamala Khan/Ms Marvel | Ms Marvel Marvel 616
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Doreen Green/Squirrel Girl - The Unbeatable Squirrel Girl (Marvel 616)
Can she climb up a tree? Yes she can, easily
That's why...her name is Squirrel Girl~!
Is she tough? Listen bud: She's got 100% squirrel blood
Can she fly in the air? Yes, but not on a dare
Oh yeah~! She likes to talk to squirrels~!
At the top of trees, is where she spends her time
Like a human squirrel, she enjoys fighting crime~!
Squirrel Girl, Squirrel Girl, powers of both squirrel and girl!
Finds some nuts, eats some nuts! Kicks bad guys' evil butts!
To her, life is a great big acorn! Where there's a new world crime-torn...
You'll find the Squirrel Girl~!'
(Yep. A squirrel sang that whole song, with a few minor adjustments considering Doreen Green was a human squirrel only moments ago and now? She was a squirrel just getting used to her new surroundings.
At least she can fly in this new body if she's got to.)
...I know, if I could get anyone else to sing that song I'd have it made! Or, why didn't I change it a little more? At least, that's what Tippy would say if she was here. Personally, I like it the way it is!
But as to why I'm here, I just figured the suit's calibrated to go to different worlds at the drop of a hat. So, it's time for Squirrel Girl to put away the
suit for now -that she borrowed!- and go exploring!
After I have a few of these delicious nuts~!
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Taking a run over towards the direction, she found a squirrel sitting there, working on a pile of nuts. Now considering Winter Wrap Up had yet to commence, the squirrels were all asleep. Which meant...
"Excuse me," ventured Kamala. "But you wouldn't happen be... Squirrel Girl, would you? I heard the song across the way..."
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Yuko the Glaceon | Pokemon | OC
She bounded around, greeting everyone with a chipper 'Hello!' and just having a blast exploring the place. Maybe she'll bump into you?
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He hasn't noticed the new pony just yet as he seems to be reading a scroll of some kind while walking. Which likely isn't wise as this makes him vulnerable to bumping into someone.
Greet him?
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Re: Yuko the Glaceon | Pokemon | OC
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Alice Margatroid | Touhou Project | OU
Shanghai...We might need to go and ask the locals here what is going on...
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Hi there! You look new!
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Perry the Platypus | Phineas and Ferb | Dangan Roleplay CRAU
Not a bad warm, but a weird warm that he hasn't felt in over a month.
Perry cracked opened his eyes and immediately winced at the strong sunlight. Okay, so he was apparently outside somewhere, but why-?
It suddenly hit him like a brick what had just happened to him. Right, he had just confessed to a murder and blew up. A part of him wanted to cry over what he did, but this place was so confusing that he can't help but get up and look around. Besides he was in public and would rather not make a scene. He was a grown adult for crying out loud.
He doesn't seem to be too up to chatting, but feel free to talk to this weird platypus anyway.]
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Well howdy, don't think I've seen you around these parts before. Welcome to Ponyville.
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Toy Chica | Five Nights at Freddy's | OU
It was the fact that she could think. All at once, thousands of thoughts were flowing through her actual brain, which you'd think would be similar to running processes through an artificial intelligence, but alas, such is not the case.
Extremely disoriented, she stumbled her way out of the strange forest she found herself in, and wound up in a city she'd never seen before, with creatures she never knew could all exist in the same place. Not a human in sight. She looked around, before all of a sudden she took a very sharp breath.
Seems she didn't know she had to breathe now, being flesh and blood rather than a machine. But once she started, it just came naturally to her. How strange. So this was what it was like to have to breathe, to freely think, to have full control over herself...
Everything felt normal, at least. She couldn't run diagnostics on herself like she could before. (She didn't know it, but she had been malfunctioning as a robot.) She just needed a few minutes to stand and orient herself to her new situation and surroundings before going off to see where she ended up.
She probably stuck out like a sore thumb though, being a new pony and all that.
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She casts a spell which makes a somewhat large puff of smoke explode in front of the new pony, then runs into it to look as if she had teleported. With an arrogant smile on her face, she greets the newpony.
"Greetings and welcome to the nation of Equestria, outsider! The mare that graces your eyes with her awe-inspiring presence is the greatest, most powerful magician to ever grace its lands... The Grrrreat and Powerful... Trrrrixie!"
She then rears up on her hind legs, summoning fireworks behind her, which shoot up and explode in pretty colors.
Holly | Monster Rancher Anime | OU
A lone reindeer with long brown hair (that's weird, deer aren't supposed to have manes like a horse right?) tied into a loose ponytail with a red ribbon is stumbling through Ponyville, almost as if drunk as she tries to walk on her new wobbly cervine legs. She stares in awe and confusion at all the horses surrounding her. But she isn't afraid, since this is just a dream.]
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And I. Am an egotist.
[J where did you come from? Why are you standing in front of Holly? Why are you a pony with a J head?]
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Sonata being a dork, everyone, this is nothing new what-so-ever.
But she does shake her head as she regains her facilities, standing and looking down at her hooves once more to make sure that they're real.]
FOUR LEGS. HOOVES. EARS. [She's practically squealing these words until she notices one thing missing.]
But no Aria and Adagio...
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(Probably not, but best to ask before jumping to conclusions. Either way, Rainbow wasn't sure if she'd heard of this pony before today. Maybe she was new, or hadn't been to this corner of Equestria?)
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