Post by The Architect on May 27, 2011 3:09:22 GMT
-General Stuff-
Name: Mason Stone
Nickname/Alias(es): Rocky, Mason
Race: Earth Pony
Gender: Male
Age: Young stallion
-Physical Stuff-
Pelt Color: Tan
Mane/Tail Color and Style: Steel gray, windblown
Eye Color: Emerald
Cutie Mark: A sledge hammer
Other Scars/Markings: None
Physique: Muscular
-Social Stuff-
Current Residence: Fillydelphia
Job: Mason and Carpenter
Mother: Spring Lily
Father: Smith Black
Closest Friends: Coltreign
-Personality Stuff-
Likes: 'Rolling up his sleeves' and getting dirty doing things. Likes to be busy, creating things, and solving complicated problems.
Dislikes: Feeling useless or helpless, staying in the same place for too long, ponies who talk too much and do too little.
Motivation: Creation. Nothing satisfies Mason more than seeing a job well done. He hopes someday to find another big project so he can change the face of the world for the better.
Strengths: Problem solver, getting things done. Comes to decisions quickly and resolutely.
Weaknesses/Flaws: Not very social. He gets very caught up in his ideas and sometimes doesn't notice other people speaking. Also, honest to a fault. He sometimes tells ponies things they're not ready to hear, even if his intentions are nothing but good.
Overall Persona: Strong, silent type, keeps to himself and only says what needs to be said.
Mason has always lived a quiet life, not used to much excitement, but likes it when it comes. He and his parents used to live in Canterlot a long time ago, where he and his father did a lot of work for the palace itself. But, when a terrible miscalculation on his part caused the collapse of a very tall scaffold one one tower, injuring several good ponies (including his best friend at the time, Coltreign), he had moved away. He had been forgiven - it was a mistake anypony could make, really - but he couldn't bear the guilt, and so he moved away to somewhere he couldn't cause such damage again.
He missed his parents, of course, and his friends, but he didn't regret the move. Everypony in Fillydelphia was nice to him, and there was never a shortage of work to be done. It was quiet enough for him to think, and some days he was content to sit and do just that. He spent his days working on building homes for new families moving in, or renovating shops for expansion, and at night he'd secretly work on plans of his own. He had learned from his miscalculation at the palace, and improved his style tenfold. He had so many ideas for soaring, beautiful buildings, and now if only he found a chance to make one of them come to life...
Here's a link to how I see him:
i52.tinypic.com/2hedcno.png
(don't click it if you have a better mental image.)
Name: Mason Stone
Nickname/Alias(es): Rocky, Mason
Race: Earth Pony
Gender: Male
Age: Young stallion
-Physical Stuff-
Pelt Color: Tan
Mane/Tail Color and Style: Steel gray, windblown
Eye Color: Emerald
Cutie Mark: A sledge hammer
Other Scars/Markings: None
Physique: Muscular
-Social Stuff-
Current Residence: Fillydelphia
Job: Mason and Carpenter
Mother: Spring Lily
Father: Smith Black
Closest Friends: Coltreign
-Personality Stuff-
Likes: 'Rolling up his sleeves' and getting dirty doing things. Likes to be busy, creating things, and solving complicated problems.
Dislikes: Feeling useless or helpless, staying in the same place for too long, ponies who talk too much and do too little.
Motivation: Creation. Nothing satisfies Mason more than seeing a job well done. He hopes someday to find another big project so he can change the face of the world for the better.
Strengths: Problem solver, getting things done. Comes to decisions quickly and resolutely.
Weaknesses/Flaws: Not very social. He gets very caught up in his ideas and sometimes doesn't notice other people speaking. Also, honest to a fault. He sometimes tells ponies things they're not ready to hear, even if his intentions are nothing but good.
Overall Persona: Strong, silent type, keeps to himself and only says what needs to be said.
Mason has always lived a quiet life, not used to much excitement, but likes it when it comes. He and his parents used to live in Canterlot a long time ago, where he and his father did a lot of work for the palace itself. But, when a terrible miscalculation on his part caused the collapse of a very tall scaffold one one tower, injuring several good ponies (including his best friend at the time, Coltreign), he had moved away. He had been forgiven - it was a mistake anypony could make, really - but he couldn't bear the guilt, and so he moved away to somewhere he couldn't cause such damage again.
He missed his parents, of course, and his friends, but he didn't regret the move. Everypony in Fillydelphia was nice to him, and there was never a shortage of work to be done. It was quiet enough for him to think, and some days he was content to sit and do just that. He spent his days working on building homes for new families moving in, or renovating shops for expansion, and at night he'd secretly work on plans of his own. He had learned from his miscalculation at the palace, and improved his style tenfold. He had so many ideas for soaring, beautiful buildings, and now if only he found a chance to make one of them come to life...
Here's a link to how I see him:
i52.tinypic.com/2hedcno.png
(don't click it if you have a better mental image.)
i was kinda excited to feel like im back in 2015