User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-24346726-20160109075643

Ever since I was a foal I've sought to create something perfect. A weapon or armor unparalleled by any other. I worked day in and day out honing my smithing skills in hopes of one day attaining this goal. When my parents passed away I decided to try and find the key to completing my quest somewhere else. I searched every corner of Equestria until I finally found it. Using the fires of Hell I could merge spirit and metal into one. I spent years searching to find and learn the neccessary magic. Once had all that all that was needed was a soul to use. Any soul would do rather it be from someponycurrently living or somepony long dead but I just couldn't bring myself to bind one of the wandering souls. I decided that if I was going to force any being to be trapped forever in a blade it should be a creature who deserves it. Ever since then I've been trying to find a being of pure evil. The most vile and darkest creature ever spawned in this world. Since Maretropolis seems to attract beings that could fit said description I decided it'd be a good place to start.