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“Wanna see how hard I can launch this ruby? D’ya think I can put it through that stone wall?”
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Hey everyone,
This character has evolved a lot since her last iteration here, and is a very complex doe. Willow, as an incredibly rare cervine magic user, is considered an abomination by her tribe, and was openly despised by many of its members. Bullied relentlessly as an orphaned fawn, she has become a very insular, quiet, and contemplative doe.
Unfortunately, all this comes with immense anger and rage at her treatment at the hooves of those that should have protected her. But despite her righteous fury, Willow does not wish to “settle the score.” Since the end of her mission, and moving into Ponyville with Sycamore, she has attained a perspective of sorts.
In spite of her prodigious telekinetic combat abilities, and her extensive and brutal experience in the use of such, she has come to see the practice of violence as utterly abhorrent, and simply wishes to live the rest of her days quietly, and in peace.
She is being medicated for her erratic mental health, and is having therapy as well. It is hoped that while she may not fully recover, she will be at least able to live a relatively normal life in the hereafter.
During her journey, Willow was initially resentful of her teammates, and wanted nothing to do with any of them, seeing them all as idiotic weaklings. However, through shared experiences and common hardships, they each earned Willow’s respect and trust. Willow now considers her old squad mates as her only true friends, and the only ones that truly understand her.
Willow does not speak often at all, and far prefers that her actions do the talking for her. However, she does speak when absolutely necessary, or when the mood takes her. She speaks standard Equestrian, with a lilting accent of unknown origin.
She is not above using the tacit threat of violence to get her point across, and this often entails dozens of heavy or sharp objects being telekinetically lifted into the air, menacingly orbiting the person that has offended her.
She wouldn’t resort to actual violence unless it became a self defence matter, or the defense of Sycamore- the doe that Willow considers the sister she never had.
This quiet and troubled doe would like to find love one day, and of what kind, she couldn’t care less, but she does want to sort herself out before committing to any relationship. She can be considered pansexual for the sake of this article.
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