Artsy Dreamscapes

As previously mentioned, she is quite skilled in her specialties: art-related telekinesis (such as using a pencil to draw, which is the ONLY way she has mastered telekinesis), mental conjurations, and illusions. Artsy has the ability mainly to create illusions of beasts and abstract visuals which can become solid with enough concentration. When they become solid, they are known as conjurations. Her conjurations and illusions could be anything on her mind (usually related to her current artistic muse/emotions/likes and interests), but always end up coming out more abstract with less detail. She can't just conjure up whatever she wants, So if Artsy wanted to conjure/illusion up an exact replica of another pony, it'd end up coming out more fuzzy and with inaccuracies. Usually as a blurry abstract shape.

But in other words, her magic is able to make the things within her mind real.

However, she has control issues with using telekinesis for other standard tasks (read: she is unable to), often handling things more with her hooves or mouth like a non-unicorn. Lastly, there are her uncontrollable bursts of magic in moments of intense emotion.

Basically:

Illusions - Completely intangible, cannot harm, touch, or influence anything around them. They're just there for show. Can be done much more easily. Artsy can summon up three of these at maximum, depending on the size and scope of the illusions. These can have more detail.

Conjurations - Tangible solid manifestation that can influence things around them and be touched. Can be done with concentration, and more difficult to pull off than illusions. More abstract. Artsy can only create a maximum of one, regardless of anything. It takes focus to keep these things real, and the more complex they are, the less likely they are to stay in reality.

Tangibility - In fact, Illusions and Conjurations may not be clear-cut in their tangibility. Conjurations especially may periodically and randomly become less solid the more Artsy runs out of energy, and have variable tangibility. It's rare for her to make a completely tangible conjuration, and she usually only does so in her uncontrollable magical bursts of emotions. There are three types of Tangibility:

• Intangible - Standard illusion. Not so hard for Artsy to do. Cannot influence anything around it. Can be done often.

• Environmental - Semi-solid, but not quite. Can influence the environment and things around it, such as making leaves rustle or leaving footprints and small burns, but goes right through animals and other ponies/non-plants. Harder than intangible, but can still be used semi-frequently. It's Artsy's favorite type of illusion to pull off.

• Solid - Completely solid, can touch and influence all things. These cannot usually last for very long, require a lot of focus, and are immensely taxing on Artsy. It's a complete standard conjuration.

Artsy typically uses special paint from magical plants to help solidify her illusions on paper and create art. This paint can help her forever chronicle them on paper, and create pieces for everyone to admire directly from her mind. She can also draw the old-fashioned way and has talent in that, which she uses to add more detail to typically abstract works.

Also, Artsy has a fondness of flowers, hence the one in her mane, which she picks from the Everfree Forest and from various flower fields. This fondness is developed from her usage of the magical flowers' paint to help her with her art. (And she thinks they look quite lovely.) The color red is her favourite colour.

(Ignore if you don't know what this is about. Use the backstory above instead.)

Her name was Angela. She was 5'2", sort of odd in the head, and absolutely fascinated with transformation. Most of her days, she would dream of becoming different creatures and beasts, her favorite of which were dogs.

It all began as stories of odd eccentric personas often begin: shakily and somewhat awful. At first, the girl was relatively happy in those early days. Her brother Nicolas and her were absolutely inseparable, doing everything together and having much in common. But such memories would soon fade from her mind. At the age of four, their parents got into an increasingly desperate financial situation, and in their desperation, had conducted illegal schemes. The two were arrested, and their children were separated from the rest of their lives, being sent to foster homes. Angela was never quite the same from that experience, even though she could barely remember it.

From then on, it only became rougher. Though loved by her foster family and provided with meals and a good home, she was emotionally unstable and prone to depression. Spending most of her time friendless at every school she went, she had learned that friendship was just something that was brief. Her interest in the people in her proximity waned, and her natural shyness and anxiety in communicating with others prevented her from befriending anyone. She turned to the internet, where she could avoid such awkwardness. There, she had made several close friendships with those far away. Yet it always bothered her somewhere within her mind; that she had so rarely known the touch of a true friend except for a vague memory of a little boy in her mind. Eventually, she had grown used to the cold touch of the machine, and spent most of her days on the computer, disconnected from the rest of her family.

It was eventually that they had revealed to her that she was adopted, and she did not take this well. The girl only distanced herself further to her computer, and searched for the solace of her friends.

Unfortunately, it did not come.

One by one, each of her close friendships wilted under the pressure of constant arguments and painful insults. At this point, it finally became clear in her mind: She couldn't trust anyone with her heart, and she would never be truly happy.

It wasn't until the days where she met a very special man in her life. This man (who would come to be known as Jack Stache in Equestria) would earn her trust in love again, and make his way into her heart. Feeling the love of another human being deep within her heart, she blossomed significantly from her depressive persona. This man had made her feel truly happy for the first time in her existance. Along the way, she also came to encounter her long-lost brother over the internet, and the two soon struck a close friendship with one another. With the love of her boyfriend and her brother, it was sure she was on the path to full recovery from her past pains.

Of course, everything wasn't to stay as content as it was. Her life was rarely full of any sort of happiness. One day, she was visiting her boyfriend at a mall. The two of them had wandered behind a dumpster, which had a strange glowing crack across it. He had a bad feeling about it, and told her not to go near it. But she could not help it. Her curiosity got the better of it, and they were absorbed into the crack.

Her boyfriend is Jack Stache, and her brother is Nicolas Quill.

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