Office by Alex Penny
"So, where do I start...?"
"I grew up in a relatively healthy family, two siblings and a pair of happy parents. Nothing grimdark here, everyone is still alive. (Except for my unplanned death of my filly sister while she was fetus.). I was raise in a rural town of Ponyville, which in itself is wacky and full of weirdos."
"Let's not forget to mention my 'first' cutie mark was cube, because I had an ideal knowledge of space and depth. I was an architect, a geometric mathematician, a three dimensional artist...life was pretty stable, making things and helping other with these."
"I was exploring the Everfree forest when I spotted a castle. It was a dark and spooky castle, with vines hanging off of it, and it was on a plateau and cut off from the surrounding cliffs save a wooden bridge. Intrigued, and curiously stupid, I proceeded into it. I explored the depths and came upon an orb-crystal ball thing. It had a curious symbol on it, a four-pointed sign that looked like fire."
"I was stupid enough to approach it."
"I woke up outside the castle, locked out completely. My cutie mark was different, but became the four pointed symbol like the orb's. I also had small spots in my fur that seemed to mimic tattoos like most ponies got."
"As I grew up, the powers came to me. It came with the appearance of white-bluish fire, and when activated it would trail from my shoulders to my arms, or down my legs and up my wings. I lit things on fire with my mind, I could fly faster with propelled energy from the flames, I could make small shields that protected me. However, I was never invincible."
"Even today, my powers are slow, and cumbersome, only a few with concentrated effort are fast and efficient. Take, for instance, the ability to pick up objects with my powers. I can make my fire solid and block some projectiles. (Well, swords, melee, hoof-to-hoof, whatever you call it.) I can't deflect bullets and arrows, as I've learned from experience. (Costed me a kneecap.)"
"I also have to recharge energy, once drained, I can't use my powers for a while, and I have to recover."
"Don't worry, I still use my architectural skills and other stuff from my first talents, and the pyrokinesis is a second-hoof, passive talent."
"For some reason, I feel like it's going to be useful to me in the future. But hell, dreams and visions say a lot of things."
((I recognize I have not updated this blog with an ask response in a while. Rest assured, I have some messages in my inbox. The reason I haven’t updated is because I’ve been too exhausted every afternoon to really put time and effort into the art.
So if you’re still following, hang on. Tonight, if I haven’t burned out, I’ll post the next question; if not, this Saturday.
:D ))
Cobalt swipes out his pistol and fires it three times into the Griffon soldier’s head. He kicked over the smoking corpse and scans the room. His blue and silver armor was caked in blood and guts, all from the fallen griffons around him. The blotched out some of his aesthetic blue lights on his armor as well, and smudged his visor.
He wiped his visor clean with one hand and raised the other to open his communicator. “Hello, is anyone on the secure channel yet? I’ve infiltrated the facility. Give me a minute and I’ll debrief on what we’re doing.”
+ cobaltflaming1397 started following you
Hi there! My name’s Crystal Joy! What’s your name?“Cobalt Flame. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Miss Joy.” He bows politely for a brief few seconds before straightening back up.
It’s a pleasure to meet you too! *smiles*
“Whatcha drinking there?”
+ cobaltflaming1397 started following you
Hi there! My name’s Crystal Joy! What’s your name?
“Cobalt Flame. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Miss Joy.” He bows politely for a brief few seconds before straightening back up.
“I would never stoop so low.”
I linked it to my ask blog because that needed attention. If you want my art blog, go to the url of cobaltflaming1397.
Aether Flame, Cobalt Flame’s Sister.
Reference for my somewhat more fleshed out character I’m developing.
Her powers are that of White Fire, similar to Cobalt Flame’s.
Also, she’s sexy as fuck.
My wrist hurts from doing so long on this picture. ;.;
(via cobaltart)
Did you guys think I was joking around?
“Just intimidation factor for the Tumblrpon battle of the best Pon.”
“Predictable.”
“I would, but I don’t know how to juggle with my hooves or even with my fire.”
