Post by Zaran Tyto on Dec 24, 2011 15:55:38 GMT -5
Quote: "I dream a lot. I do more painting when I'm not painting. It's in the subconscious."
Name: Fresco
Age(guess, if needed): 17
Appearance: A grey, almost grey-blue, Male Unicorn with a two-toned Mane/Tail and blue eyes.
Cutie Mark (Not pictured): A paintbrush with a trail of Red, green and blue paint following behind it.
Personality: Fresco is a Friendly, kind, compassionate and caring Pony, eager to help someone whenever he can. Despite not being the strongest, he still tries to complete a task to the best of his ability, has a bit of overconfidence and refuses to back down from a situation he believes is 'Wrong' to him. He's deeply passionate about his art and is rather protective of it, so he usually only does a piece for ponies he believes he can trust, and Celestia Forbid if you destroy or steal something.
Image:
Created with the 'Pony creator' by GeneralZoi, Deviantart.
History: Fresco was Born in Ponyville to his Mother, Terracotta, another Unicorn who worked as a sculpter, building statues or making small things like vases to sell to others. As he grew up, Terracotta never told Fresco about his Father, whom she simply, and rather disdainfully states as being 'Long gone'. As a Hobby Fresco took up all manners of Art, Drawing and Painting being his best skills, however over time he noticed that his works seemed to lack...something, he just couldn't find out what it was, and that deeply disturbed the Colt, so muh so that it caused him to easily lash out at others.
After months of trying, failing and holing himself up in his room, the Unicorn was just about to give up his Career. His Cutie Mark came one day when he was struck with a sudden inspiration to just grab his things, go out there and Paint. And so he did.
After finding a suitable spot, a blank ceiling in an abandoned house, he picked up his brush and went to work, not knowing what he was going to Paint or why he was doing it, going by a sudden impulse and ouring all of his feelings into it. After he was done, he stepped back, in awe as both his Cutie mark appeared and at the painting. It was a beautiful painting of what seemed to be two Pegasus ponies locked in an epic struggle. He then realized that what he was doing before..He was merely drawing and selling his products, he put no heart, effort or soul into them, they were just products before and nothing to be proud about, and that's what caused him to fail before...But not today. Not now, not ever.
His one Dream is to become good enough to be a Royal Painter for the Alicorn Sisters, Princess Luna and Princess Celestia, but he believes he has a long way to go before that can happen.
Allies: Anypony
Enemies: Anypony
Any additional info: Like all Unicorns, he has Magic on his side. Though he has been dabbling in very many spells to protect himself and others from harm, weither they were deadly or not, he only uses his Magic for the Usual picking up-moving away uses or for his artwork unless anything else is needed.
Sample Post(2paragraphs please.):
Fresco groaned as he sat up, horn glowing green and numerous colors of paint and oil pastels soiled his coat. A paintbrush floated into the air next to his head and he grabbed it between his teeth, setting the object into a cup of water before he stood up, wincing as his back and neck popped a little. "Ow...Okay, that's the last time I decide to sleep on the floor.." he muttered, glancing down at his work while he brought a ater-soaked rag over to clean his coat. The painting was nothing special, set on a standard canvas and easel, a simple painting of the Park at sunset.
With a yawn, the Colt cleaned himself off, tossed the dirty art supplies in a sink, grabbed a sketchpad and charcoal stick -along with a small bag of bits, just in case he needed them-, then double-checked the painting room would be locked when he left. With that done, the Colt smiled to himself and headed out the door, the door, closing and locking behind him. Time to start the day.
Name: Fresco
Age(guess, if needed): 17
Appearance: A grey, almost grey-blue, Male Unicorn with a two-toned Mane/Tail and blue eyes.
Cutie Mark (Not pictured): A paintbrush with a trail of Red, green and blue paint following behind it.
Personality: Fresco is a Friendly, kind, compassionate and caring Pony, eager to help someone whenever he can. Despite not being the strongest, he still tries to complete a task to the best of his ability, has a bit of overconfidence and refuses to back down from a situation he believes is 'Wrong' to him. He's deeply passionate about his art and is rather protective of it, so he usually only does a piece for ponies he believes he can trust, and Celestia Forbid if you destroy or steal something.
Image:
Created with the 'Pony creator' by GeneralZoi, Deviantart.
History: Fresco was Born in Ponyville to his Mother, Terracotta, another Unicorn who worked as a sculpter, building statues or making small things like vases to sell to others. As he grew up, Terracotta never told Fresco about his Father, whom she simply, and rather disdainfully states as being 'Long gone'. As a Hobby Fresco took up all manners of Art, Drawing and Painting being his best skills, however over time he noticed that his works seemed to lack...something, he just couldn't find out what it was, and that deeply disturbed the Colt, so muh so that it caused him to easily lash out at others.
After months of trying, failing and holing himself up in his room, the Unicorn was just about to give up his Career. His Cutie Mark came one day when he was struck with a sudden inspiration to just grab his things, go out there and Paint. And so he did.
After finding a suitable spot, a blank ceiling in an abandoned house, he picked up his brush and went to work, not knowing what he was going to Paint or why he was doing it, going by a sudden impulse and ouring all of his feelings into it. After he was done, he stepped back, in awe as both his Cutie mark appeared and at the painting. It was a beautiful painting of what seemed to be two Pegasus ponies locked in an epic struggle. He then realized that what he was doing before..He was merely drawing and selling his products, he put no heart, effort or soul into them, they were just products before and nothing to be proud about, and that's what caused him to fail before...But not today. Not now, not ever.
His one Dream is to become good enough to be a Royal Painter for the Alicorn Sisters, Princess Luna and Princess Celestia, but he believes he has a long way to go before that can happen.
Allies: Anypony
Enemies: Anypony
Any additional info: Like all Unicorns, he has Magic on his side. Though he has been dabbling in very many spells to protect himself and others from harm, weither they were deadly or not, he only uses his Magic for the Usual picking up-moving away uses or for his artwork unless anything else is needed.
Sample Post(2paragraphs please.):
Fresco groaned as he sat up, horn glowing green and numerous colors of paint and oil pastels soiled his coat. A paintbrush floated into the air next to his head and he grabbed it between his teeth, setting the object into a cup of water before he stood up, wincing as his back and neck popped a little. "Ow...Okay, that's the last time I decide to sleep on the floor.." he muttered, glancing down at his work while he brought a ater-soaked rag over to clean his coat. The painting was nothing special, set on a standard canvas and easel, a simple painting of the Park at sunset.
With a yawn, the Colt cleaned himself off, tossed the dirty art supplies in a sink, grabbed a sketchpad and charcoal stick -along with a small bag of bits, just in case he needed them-, then double-checked the painting room would be locked when he left. With that done, the Colt smiled to himself and headed out the door, the door, closing and locking behind him. Time to start the day.
