Profile
personality:
Dreamer is a shy pony who keeps to herself, not bothering others with her thoughts or opinions. She is very dreamy and thoughtful, and often stands back and watches those around her. If things get too crowded she gets uncomfortable and will leave before anything else happens.
She can tend to be easily excitable; it doesn't take a lot to make her happy. Small things like dandy lions and good weather can get her giddy. Down side is it doesn't take a lot to get her upset. Timid is a sensitive pony who doesn't take criticism or teasing very well. She can also seem be a bit over dramatic. What may not seem like a big deal to somepony, to Dreamer it could quite possibly mean the end of the world.
Dreamer likes to imagine life as a more 'talented' pony, or having traits that ponies she looks up to have. She believes herself to be a very plain pony, and doesn't seem to possess any spectacular abilities. Like Fluttershy she isn't very great with her wings, and she prefers to have all four hooves on the ground. Many things frighten Timid, she’s a scardy pony, so to speak. Bugs, many species of animal, the dark, and spoiled foods are just a small list of things that stress her thoughts. hoof. If anypony makes a request of her she will typically comply no matter what or who asked her. She never seems to have a lot to say, but other ponies just don't take the time to listen to her.
When given consideration, kindness and TIME, Timid can become a great friend. She can become quite attached to those who listen to her, enjoy being around her, and are true to her. When she’s familiar and comfortable with a pony her shyness often fades away and she can get talkative, and she’ll unknowingly speak her mind which tends to lead to rambling. She's also a bit indecisive about things.
Overall, Timid Dreamer isn’t really a ‘sad’ pony. Sure, sometimes she feels upset, but for the most part she is just thinking to herself which can distract her severely.
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cutie mark and meaning:
Dreamer never received a cutie mark, she doesn't have much faith in herself or her abilities and she doesn't believe she will ever get one.
likes:
From time to time Timid will walk the paths her and her brother used to and dig for things, alone. She finds great pleasure in the treasures she finds, even though most of it amounts to nothing. She keeps a large collection of the junk she finds scattered around her room.
When she isn’t in the mood for digging, Dreamer will simply walk around Ponyville, and occasionally visit Sweet Apple Acres where she’ll enjoy an occasional nap under the sweet smelling trees.
Her scarf or what used to be a foal blanket. She is rarely found without it and is very attached to the thing.
hates:
Timid doesn’t care for sweet foods like candy or cake. Even small consumptions of such can upset her sensitive tummy.
The dark. Although she’d nearly a fully grown mare now, Timid still sleeps with a night light on, afraid of ‘things’ that lurk in the dark.
Timid is also terrified of heights. For a Pegasus who grew up on the ground, it doesn’t seem unlikely.
Nightmares are a common occurrence for Timid. She can never sleep long without waking from one in a panic. These nightmares affect how she sleeps, affect how she thinks, and affect who she is. If she could change one thing about her life, it wouldn’t have anything to do with a cutie mark, but everything to do with putting the horrible dreams to an end.
flaws:
Timid’s flaws are quite obvious. She’s shy to the point it can be often difficult for her to say a single word. She’s scared of several things and it often makes her day to day life difficult. She’s envious, which shields herself from her true talents and who she is. Timid is easily distracted and absent minded, it can be hard to hold a conversation with her.
strengths:
Timid is a true friend when given the chance. She is kind, there isn't a single bad bone in her and she'd never intentionally hurt anypony else. It doesn't take much to make her happy, she truly enjoys the simple things in life.
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bio:
It was quite a shock to the Thatcher family when their second foal was born with wings. Mister Thatcher, his wife Landscape and their son Dig Dancer were all talented unicorns. In fact, the closest Pegasus family they had were distant cousins. Nonetheless the three of them were excited for the new addition to their family; A small filly with a beautiful pale yellow coat and a nappy brown mane, long for a newborn. Like her mother, Freckles lined her nose and cheeks, and she had enormous green eyes, like her father. Despite the major difference between her and the rest of the family, they knew she was their own creation.
The first five years of Timid Dreamer’s life was average, there was nothing in particular that shone out from the young Pegasus when compared to others around her age. She was curious, clingy to her mother and brother, but was beginning to form opinions and show independence. She liked the color green, her favorite food was apple sauce and her favorite activity was following her older brother where ever he went. Dig Dancer didn’t mind it; he adored his baby sister like any brother should, even if she got on his nerves occasionally.
Five weeks after Timid’s six birthday Dig took his sister out with them to hunt for treasure. The two found themselves deep in Everfree forest hours later, and it was getting dark quick. On the way out of the forest the two foals were attacked by a pack of hungry timberwolves. Timid froze, unable to react to what was going on around her as her brother did his best to fight of the creatures. Eventually Timid snapped out it and the two ran out of the forest as quickly as they could and arrived home for the most part safe. Dig was left with large gash marks on his flanks that had to be stitched up. He’d forever have the scars left behind.
That very same night Timid suffered from her very first nightmare, which was surprisingly graphic for a filly her age. When she woke from that nightmare Timid was unsure how to react, and instead of going to her parents she went to her brother’s room and crawled into bed with him. Sobbing she told him what she had seen, and despite the pain and frustrations he had been feeling before, Dig wrapped his little sister in a silky white blanket and let her sleep there for the night and several nights after that. Timid still has the blanket to this day(she wears it as a scarf), and her parents still have no idea about her dreams.
After that night Timid became very withdrawn and quite, she only really openly spoke with her brother. She no longer carried any confidence in herself and only thought very negative thoughts. Three years after the incident Dig Dancer began to embrace his talent, which was, of course, archeology. He began to travel the world, visiting far off lands in search of ancient civilizations, dinosaur bones, or whatever else he could dig up. Timid Dreamer’s condition got worse when he was gone and better when he came home. She’d sit in her room for hours, looking out her window, waiting to see her brother’s outline, walking home.
On Dig Dancer’s fourth expedition the young archeologist disappeared. Timid had turned 14 that year and when her brother’s letters stopped coming in the mail she knew something was wrong. When Dig Dancer didn’t come home for her sixteenth birthday she knew he was gone.
