The Hero's journey, one of the most used narratives; Often this hero is a chosen one of some sort, or otherwise incomparably great individual. But what is a hero, without the villain?
Zerå was everything but a normal kobold, she had a great purpose, a destiny, destination given to her before her first breath. Even before her egg had made contact with air, her life had been planned by those around her. This kind of focus on individual kobold was usually unheard of in the community foc
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I am Daiza
The junkyard stood quiet and lifeless, but deep within some
Tara and Alicia, while they consider each other sisters, aren’t related by blood, nor is their father their biological father.
They first met in ”Home for troubled young”, as they were left there around the same time in their early teens. Alicia is couple years older than Tara, but they quickly became friends, as being older than many others there, they found connection in each other. The exact reasoning for why they were brought there by their biological parents is bit different for each, but
Nux and Nax were left to ”Home for troubled young” when they were too young to really remember anything about their parents, but they do faintly remember that they did have parents, not that it has any effect in their lives, as they have no interest in seeking them out. Due to being sisters, they were kept in the same room, a room that was designed for a single creature, be it with two beds. Because of this, they grew up to be very close, as they didn’t really have any other choice, being stuck
Nature versus nurture, a never-ending debate, but what happens when one feeds the other?
Flint never fit the norm, in fact, being a hybrid between several species, nothing about her was normal, and her parents knew that, whoever they may have been. Before Flint was old enough to form memories, before the word flint even existed to her, she was left on the door of an institution, ”Home for troubled young” it was called, though if you ask her, ”Prison for kids that parents can't handle” would
Leaina’s upbringing was relatively unremarkable, her parents were caring and took good care of her, and while she was adopted, something she is aware of, as far as she is concerned, they are her parents, period. Her family didn’t have much, but due to the sacrifices made by her parents, Leaina had been given a better start in life than her parents had ever had; She hadn’t gotten full formal education, but through literature and some apprenticeships her parents had managed to provide to her, she
Bahordrak was a large, powerful, female dragon, there was nobody who could defeat her; Her stunning black scales and golden horns made her an impressive sight, and her presence alone struck fear in others. She was, truly, a mighty dragon.
Or at least she was yesterday, and had been for last several centuries; granted she couldn’t quite remember how old she was, or where she lived; though neither of those were on her mind at the moment.
She had gone for a hunt, as carnivores do, and
It is a story as old as time, Demons and Angels, monsters and heroic knights, the corruption of evil, and the purification of good. However, stories by their nature, are biased, told by the victors, build around the morals of whoever is telling them. Truly, is there anything less objective, than morality?
Mio
Golden hair, blue eyes, he fields the weapon of light, the heroic knight of pure, warrior of the righteous… he was a hero, or so the white feline believed, why wouldn’t
Distant singing echoes in the forest, beautiful, yet eerie; is it a ghost? A monster? You don’t know, as most flee the moment they hear it, few follow it, and none have dared to find the source. Until now, for you are determined to find out where it’s coming from.
The terrain is difficult to traverse, but it doesn’t discourage you, as you have everything you need, you even brought a weapon, just in case. You wonder why you are doing it, is there a reason? Or are you just curious? You
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”Look into a mirror.” Words often said to those who should reflect on themselves or their actions, though, those who deserve those words, usually like what they see in a real mirror, as pride and self-satisfaction are often in the root of the problem.
Rose was no different, having rich, be it distant parents, she had never known what it was really like to work for things, sure she had had jobs here and there, but those were for sake of trying things out instead of any real ne
(the art is bit more rough this time, I'm aware of few mistakes still visible, I just couldn't find the time or energy to touch it up like I usually do.)
Able to be anyone or anything,
the perfect infiltrator,
and it made itself stand out.
Able to learn any weakness,
the perfect killer,
and it refused to kill.
Unstoppable by any weapon,
the perfect warrior,
and it refused to fight.
For it did not ask to be created,
It did not ask to be trained,
It only asked w
Vaz
The Immortal
Desperation breeds extreme solutions, and when everything else fails, a desperate population seeks help from those, who they previously shunned for reasons of morality. For decades their numbers had gone down, mysterious illness with no symptoms had been taking them down faster than they could reproduce, only few generations ago there were millions of them, now, only a fraction of that. They had tried everything, medicine, science, magic, occult, they had prayed to eve
The backstory of these characters take place in alternate universe, you can get the basic idea of that universe here: https://mlpforums.com/blogs/entry/25250-solar-silver-oc/
Over thousand years ago, a group of skilled unicorns were called to the castle of the two sisters, there they would face a change to their lives that none of them had even imagined.
They were told that a great danger was threatening Equestria, and that they would be the ones to save it, it was not to
by Pripyat pony.
Name: Magic Potion
Gender: Male
Species: Unicorn
Talent: Potions, poisons, acids, bottled magic....
Personality and morals: Rather deadpan/passive, Strong follower/believer of "You reap what you sow.", Loner, Fearless, Potions=life. Doesn't have morals, makes decisions based on what is best choice for him.
Skills outside talent: fighting/combat, sensing magic, knowledge about creatures, plants and magic. other things.
Source of income: Random favors and such, study
Names: Sheska and TroxGenders: Female and Male Species: KoboldPersonality and morals: Sheska is caring but quick-tempered, many times acting before thinking, she can turn from a friendly almost child-like to furious and dangerous in moment's notice. She has very curious mind, and because of that she likes to investigate things she hasn't seen before in situations where she feels safe. She's also bit of an hoarder, having grown up with barely anything, and is very protective of things that she se
(Note about design: Red right eye is 'Canon', consider Poet Flame's two green eyes as artistic freedom.)
Name: Gleaming Grin Gender: Male Species: Pegasus Talent: Magic Personality and morals: Before corruption: Realist and brutally honest, but good-hearted and friendly all around, good morals. After corruption: Manipulative and selfish, no morals, even possible good deeds backed by foul intentions. Skills outside talent: Hoof to hoof combat, flying, acting. Source of income: Anything and
Red should be orange.
Name: Solar Silver [Soldier n.308] Gender: Male Species: Pegasus with artificial horn. Talent: Painting/art Personality and morals: Though kind and caring pony underneath, his duties under the Solar Empire has made him obedient and merciless soldier who does what his superiors tell him to without question, even if it contradicts his personal morals. Skills outside talent: fighting/combat related skills. the countless sensors in his cyborg body allow him to 'sense'
Name: Wild Bellflower Gender: Female Species: Unicorn Talent: Magic Personality and morals: As herself, Bellflower is kind and friendly pony, generally happy, doesn't like harming anyone. When taken over by magic, she's pretty much the opposite Skills outside talent: Reading old ponyish and other ancient languages. Source of income: - Backstory in short: Potion's twin-sister. Was brought up by her foster family as their own in Manehattan. Her childhood was as normal as it could be for an unicor
(repost due moving from blog to another)
Now, just so you know, I'm not a writer, so don't expect a masterpiece, only thing I do related to writing is RPs, thus next story is written almost like a roleplay. Is there mistakes, grammar or otherwise? probably, will I fix them? probably not, I made this mostly for myself.
Story about Magic Potion and his sister meeting for the first time.
Characters: Magic Potion "Dialogue" Thinking. Wild Bellflower "Dialogue" "Also dialogue" 'She' "D
(Repost due changing blogs)
Just for starters, I'd like you to know that, this is m First ever story of any kind in English. It's kinda a backstory to my OC, She. Or at least some history about Her.
Warning: Slightly dark, includes death. But not in detail.
Characters: Daisychain: White pegasus mare with beautiful blonde mane and tail. Magic Potion: Dark blue stallion with short brown mane and tail. Unicorn. Potion junior (Called Junior): Male unicorn baby. The name
