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Ah frick. He still needs a cutie mark.

Figured I'd post some crappy concept art for a new next gen. He's the son of Tree Hugger. He's an angsty asshole and I love him. His original name was Sunshine Ray, but he ditched that as soon as he was old enough and changed his name to Quincy Quill.

He's short, and a bit on the chubby side since he spends a good amount of time sitting behind a desk and eating take out. He's a writer, usually of fiction, but he's written all sorts of books. He's still looking to strike it rich on one of his books and lives in a musty old studio apartment in Manehattan. He's near-sighted and occasionally wears contacts if he's feeling fancy. Most days he doesn't even brush his mane so it's not likely.

Quincy is very grumpy. He seems to have a sarcastic remark to everything and everyone, and he lives a pretty isolated life. He spends almost all his waking hours writing. The boy really needs to get out. He has terrible social skills and often lashes out at others due to being very neglected as a child. Tree Hugger wasn't a very good mom, considering she never planned on having a foal and she spends most of her time high. She never actively tried hurt her son of course, but she did forget to feed him on occasion. This may have stunted his growth a bit, but he probably would've turned out short any way.

Quincy hates his mom, in all honesty. He can only think of one or two good moments he's had with her, and he's fairly sure she would've forgotten he existed if he hadn't ever spoken up for himself. As soon as he graduated high school, Quincy ditched his mom and set out on his own. He worked a few odd jobs and was able to secure himself a room with a few other ponies in his dream city, Manehattan. After a lot of work as a barista, cashier and hayburger frymaster, Quincy was able to earn enough bits to move out on his own. Now he sits in the dark of his studio apartment with the blinds drawn brooding over his latest ideas. He only goes outside when he needs to buy groceries or dispose of all his failed first drafts.

He could also really used a mane cut, but that's not the most important thing here, is it?
somepony please come save this dirtbag from his self destructive habits

Bases by:
Seiimon
BoringBases

Description
Ah frick. He still needs a cutie mark.

Figured I'd post some crappy concept art for a new next gen. He's the son of Tree Hugger. He's an angsty asshole and I love him. His original name was Sunshine Ray, but he ditched that as soon as he was old enough and changed his name to Quincy Quill.

He's short, and a bit on the chubby side since he spends a good amount of time sitting behind a desk and eating take out. He's a writer, usually of fiction, but he's written all sorts of books. He's still looking to strike it rich on one of his books and lives in a musty old studio apartment in Manehattan. He's near-sighted and occasionally wears contacts if he's feeling fancy. Most days he doesn't even brush his mane so it's not likely.

Quincy is very grumpy. He seems to have a sarcastic remark to everything and everyone, and he lives a pretty isolated life. He spends almost all his waking hours writing. The boy really needs to get out. He has terrible social skills and often lashes out at others due to being very neglected as a child. Tree Hugger wasn't a very good mom, considering she never planned on having a foal and she spends most of her time high. She never actively tried hurt her son of course, but she did forget to feed him on occasion. This may have stunted his growth a bit, but he probably would've turned out short any way.

Quincy hates his mom, in all honesty. He can only think of one or two good moments he's had with her, and he's fairly sure she would've forgotten he existed if he hadn't ever spoken up for himself. As soon as he graduated high school, Quincy ditched his mom and set out on his own. He worked a few odd jobs and was able to secure himself a room with a few other ponies in his dream city, Manehattan. After a lot of work as a barista, cashier and hayburger frymaster, Quincy was able to earn enough bits to move out on his own. Now he sits in the dark of his studio apartment with the blinds drawn brooding over his latest ideas. He only goes outside when he needs to buy groceries or dispose of all his failed first drafts.

He could also really used a mane cut, but that's not the most important thing here, is it?
somepony please come save this dirtbag from his self destructive habits

Bases by:
Seiimon
BoringBases