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nathan
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nathan
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Race: Earth Pony
Cutie Mark: Crossed daggers
Appearance: Height: 6' Color: White body, dark blue mane/tail Eyes: Green with no pupils Clothes: Black duster, sometimes wears glasses
Personality: Easygoing, usually lets things around him work themselves out unless they directly affect him. He's social when he wants to be, but tends to avoid large crowds. Crowded areas tend to make him jumpy and he tries to get out quickly. He cherishes any friends he makes and is willing to defend them, any attack on a friend leads to him getting mad. After meeting him the first time he's rather quiet, but he opens up more as he gets to know you. Also he always tries to please everybody.
Likes: Whittling, alchemy, logic, learning something new
Dislikes: Magic, haters, Poison Joke, heights, being called mister
Hometown: Manehatten
Current Residence: Ponyville (with @hurricane)
Occupation: Wood worker (carpentry, makes statues, furniture, ect.)
Summary: Nathan lived by himself for many years in Manehatten. After his parents divorced and got in a fight over custody, he ran away, sadly leaving his sister behind and never seeing her again. He was ashamed of never going to a school and spent countless hours of the day pilfering books off of unsuspecting libraries to read and learn more. This of course lead to a thieving spree throughout his childhood, taking food and clothing and money. After years of this Nathan was eventually caught and punished for his thieving. Now seeing the error in this, he has decided to move to Ponyville and make a fresh start.
Additional: Enjoys knives. Has a collection. Knows how to use them but prefers not to. Has a shop in Ponyville called 'The Wooden Dagger' where he makes statues, furniture, anything ya need. When he first meets you, he asks a LOT of questions. Nathan pauses in his speach a lot, maybe he has a brain thing or maybe he's just bad at social situations. His voice is often very tired, which might explain the constant speech pauses.
Poison Joke: Maddness (acts random, no focus, basically mental anarchy)

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  1. # # Nathan arrives at his home, stopping on the porch with a sigh. He looks down at his kite...lightly damp, nothing permanent. "Whew..." He slips it inside and trots to his porch swing to watch the rain roll by and the ponies run from it.

    Monday, 02-Jul-12 05:29:18 UTC from web
  2. # 'Wonder if the sky is gonna clear up soon...' A soft boom of thunder in the distance speaks otherwise, which elicits a sigh from Nathan. "Oh well. No kiting today." He backs up a little, then runs into the rain towards home, trying his best not to wet the kite.

    Monday, 02-Jul-12 03:51:51 UTC from web
  3. # Nathan is sitting under a tree with that kite in his teeth, all patched up but...raining. Well Nathan maybe you should have read the weather report. His mane is soaked but he managed to keep the kite free from water damage.

    Monday, 02-Jul-12 03:32:48 UTC from web
  4. # @dela Nathan watches as the pegasus flies up to retrieve the kite and steps forward, expecting a thief. When you fly down and set it next to him he almost gasps, surprise littered across his face. He waves back and mutters "Thank you..." and watches you take off, then takes the kite and starts trotting back to home.

    Thursday, 21-Jun-12 05:23:47 UTC from web in context
  5. # Nathan shouts and goes sliding down the trunk of a tree, letting go halfway down and landing square on his flank. "Ow..." He rubs his head and looks up into the tree. "Stupid tree!" He kicks it and resumes trying to climb up.

    Wednesday, 20-Jun-12 01:24:43 UTC from web
  6. # Nathan is...in...in a tree? Well at the bottom climbing up to the top, trying to reach what appears to be a mess of cloth and sticks up at the top. Unfortunately this tree has no low hanging branches so Nathan is hugging the trunk about 5 feet off the ground. "Stupid...kite..." He's slowly inching his way up.

    Wednesday, 20-Jun-12 00:50:13 UTC from web
  7. # # Nathan trots out of his home and takes his usual seat on the porch swing. He leans his back legs on the railing and uses them to push and pull himself along while he reads.

    Tuesday, 12-Jun-12 01:10:09 UTC from web
  8. # Nathan has reached the park and is pulling the wagon...still. Neato

    Monday, 11-Jun-12 23:02:47 UTC from web
  9. # Nathan closes the door to his shop and sighs. 'Finally...all done for the day' He slips the key into the lock and turns, then kicks a wagon down the stairs, which bounces down but doesnt overturn as it lands on the ground. It's contents are covered by a tarp. He grabs the end and starts trotting backwards towards his home at the #

    Monday, 11-Jun-12 22:42:24 UTC from web
  10. # # Nathan is lying down on the porch swing, creaking back and forth whilst reading.

    Sunday, 10-Jun-12 02:18:36 UTC from web in context
  11. # # Nathan is lying along the porch swing with his head propped against a pillow. Once again passing the time by counting the stars.

    Tuesday, 05-Jun-12 03:00:32 UTC from web
  12. # Nathan is sitting on a bench reading a book and eating some hay fries.

    Monday, 04-Jun-12 02:24:20 UTC from web in context
  13. # # Nathan is kicking back on the couch, reading a magazine and munching on some hay fries.

    Friday, 25-May-12 01:19:56 UTC from web in context
  14. # Nathan is sitting on a bench in the park, leaning on the armrest. He sighs and looks up into the sky, counting the stars and trying to relax. It had been a tiresome few weeks but it looked like all the major work was done. He hoped that he could finally chill out before he gave out.

    Tuesday, 15-May-12 02:10:49 UTC from web
  15. # Nathan is running through the park, confusing the term 'jogging' with 'full on sprinting' again.

    Thursday, 26-Apr-12 20:31:51 UTC from web
  16. # Nathan is sitting on the porch swing of his house, looking out into the park. He ignored the drizzle the splashed his face every now and then when the wind blew and just let time pass, watching ponies run by for cover.

    Tuesday, 24-Apr-12 21:24:13 UTC from web
  17. # Nathan is once again exiting the Everfree forest with a saw in his teeth and pulling a wagon full of cut down branches. Heading towards town.

    Monday, 23-Apr-12 21:19:44 UTC from web
  18. # Nathan is going down a path coming out of the Forest, pulling a wagon full of recently cut branches. Where else would he get his lumber, a store? Thas weird.

    Sunday, 22-Apr-12 22:00:41 UTC from web
  19. # # Nathan is on the porch swing leaning his head on the railing, looking up into the starry sky. It was his own little time to think, a time that wasnt taken up by work or exercise, or...anything. A treat that he gave himself when he was unable to sleep. Just a quiet, calm cool night to himself. Nathan smiles up at the moon and it's lightened followers. So much more bright when not blocked out by the old city shine. To him it was a new experience every time he came out, there was always a new masterpiece of light outside waiting for him. Something to just look at and not think about. Where everything just turns quiet and...watches.

    Friday, 20-Apr-12 06:03:03 UTC from web in context
  20. # Nathan is going about his usual jog.

    Saturday, 14-Apr-12 20:39:01 UTC from web in context
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