*edit* Redid this.
I removed the red from him legs, it really bothered me. I made his eye "color" lighter and not so obnoxiously neon green.. also fixed the story a bit.
Spazzy, or Z(nickname is Z) was raised as a normal young pony. However, he had to grow up without a father. Ever sense he could talk he would ask his mother what ever happened to his dad. Annoyingly, Spazzy's mom would always avoid the question or change the subject. His mother was a bit distant to him. She was never really the motherly type. She mainly just did her job on raising him and kept him fed. Because of this he never really grew an attachment to his own mother. They lived together in an old house around the outer edges of Ponyville. The house was a bit run down, but was cheap for them to live in at the time. His mother was a gardener for Ponyville, the pay was okay, but nothing super special. However, one day there was a big order for the garden. There was a request from the orginizers from Canterlot who where setting up the gala. This bringing in a lot of bits. Just enough bits to pay off the rest of their house with some extra left over.
Spazzy was still just a young little pony when him and his mother decided to take a walk together. Spazzy thought it was a bit strange how his mother wanted to take a walk with him since she hardly even talked to him at all or even spent any quality time together. He didn't care though, he was just happy to finally get some attention from her. They walked along the edges around PonyVille, however his mother seemed to start walking faster and he could keep up being the small little colt he was. She started getting into the more rough parts of the path, near around the edge of the forest. Eventually he lost sight of his mother. He yelled and cried for her, but there was no response. Looking for her in panic he wandered off into the woods. Following an old path that looks like it hadn't been walked on in years. He started hearing strange noises. The noises grew louder as he walked, it sounded as if someone was whispering to him. He could feel someone watching him. He slowed down his pace of walking, but continued forward on the path. Eventually he came to a more open part of the forest where the trees cleared out a bit. He stood there for a moment looking around. A few moments later something hit his face, it was warm and it slowly ran down the side of his snout. Rubbing his face with the back of his hoof, he looked down to see his fur was covered with blood. Looking up from where it came from. His eyes grew wide at what he had seen. Mangled, gutted and skinned fillies and colts hung from their end trails from the branches above. His heart racing, blinking his eyes to see if it was really there, he shook his head looking in front of him. Ahead of him he could see a figure standing several feet from him. This figure was looking directly at him. Spazzy turned quickly and tried to run, but before he could get away, it was to late. He had been roped around the neck, falling and hitting hard on the ground, he began to black out. Waking up a short time later he found himself being dragged on the ground. His hooves tied together with a rope tied around his mouth to keep him silent. Getting dragged along the path he had quickly been tossed beside a tree. He seen the figure that was dragging him started to slowly walk away. His heart was racing, he looked around for something, anything to help him break free. Looking around he finally seen a broken off branch laying on the ground. He wiggled over to it and started sawing the rope off his hooves with the branch. Making the rope thin enough he was finally able to break it. Having his hooves free he pulled the rope off his mouth. Looking around him quickly he sprinted as quietly as he could through the forest. Following along the path he eventually found his way out of the forest back into PonyVille. He ran to his house to find his mother was not there. Calling out for her, there was no answer. All he could do was lay on the floor and shake at this point. Locking the door behind him and closing all the curtains and shutting off all the lights. He hid in his bed shaking. Hoping his mother would come home soon. She never did..
Looking at his hooves where the rope dug in his skin a bit he noticed he was not a "black flank" anymore. Looking at what is now his "cutie mark" He looked at it with shock. He did not know what to think about it, it confused him as well. He just knew that if anyone had seen him, they could not see him with that as his mark. He manged to find some old bandages in the house covering up his legs so the mark was not visible. Growing up alone in his house, not knowing what happened to his mother, not ever knowing if his father was around anymore, or what his name was. He was confused, scared. He only tried to live his life as normal as he could. Ignoring.. and pretending that his "special talent" never existed
He does not talk much.
He doesnt trust other ponies that much.
He prefers to be alone.
He is afraid of becoming attached to anyone or anything.
He will try to be layed back as much as possible, but he does have his limits. If someone starts to bother him, he wont be afraid to stand up for himself.
He will NEVER EVER EVER, take off the wrapping around his legs. He will never show one soul what his true mark is, if anyone even tries to rip off the bandage, he will go totally ape shit insane
His birthday is, January 30th
He is a young adult in current time. He is roughly around his early 20's
His eyes are always in a surprised shocked state. However, his real eye color is light green.
He prefers to have his hair long and messy, and he really isn't one for looks. He doesn't really care about how he looks.
His personal taste in music, he likes more electro-industrial/metal, distorted corrupt music.
His fave colors are dark dark blue, blue-grey
The reason for his more "mare" appearance is because I wanted a boy character that was well.. scrawny, not very masculine looking, kind of dorky in a way.
Hay and veggie Pizza
I think thats everything for now. Ill add more if I remember anything else ;]
Spazzy (c) InvaderPoe