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Lord Dannik, gryphon Titan of Light, using zephyr thaumata (wind magic) to boost himself into the stratosphere; but right alongside him is daredevil Mat Bonvents in a J-5 Durandal, meeting him all the way at the sky's edge. The moon, waxing gibbous, hangs in the sky. Dannik's feathers and the Durandal's wings are both beginning to ice up from the freezing temperatures at such high altitudes...YET NEITHER MAN BACKS DOWN.

Lord Dannik, gryphon Titan of Light, using zephyr thaumata (wind magic) to boost himself into the stratosphere; but right alongside him is daredevil Mat Bonvents in a J-5 Durandal, meeting him all the way at the sky's edge. The moon, waxing gibbous, hangs in the sky. Dannik's feathers and the Durandal's wings are both beginning to ice up from the freezing temperatures at such high altitudes...YET NEITHER MAN BACKS DOWN.

TO INTRUDE UPON THE HEAVENS

AND TOUCH THE FACE OF THE GODS

THAT THEY MIGHT KNOW WHAT WE CAN DO.

#BlueSkiesArt #OC_MatBonvents #OC_Dannik #Boundless_BlueSkies

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Mat Bonvents with his coat draped around his shoulders, waving up at the viewer with his big metal hand and offering them a spot to hang out over at the crate he's sitting on. A control tower sits in the near distance, with the airships Wayward Son and Steelback keeping station further out.

Mat Bonvents with his coat draped around his shoulders, waving up at the viewer with his big metal hand and offering them a spot to hang out over at the crate he's sitting on. A control tower sits in the near distance, with the airships Wayward Son and Steelback keeping station further out.

"Oi! Yeah, c'mon over! Liftoff's in thirty, we've got plenty'a time ta kill!"

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Mathieu Goddamn Bonvents:

"D'ye fancy a dance, Danger?"

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A scene in the hills at the crack of dawn; the sun rises from behind the distant land, dark clouds partially occluding it as rays of glory shine from behind them. A human male, Mat Bonvents, runs excitedly ahead in the foreground; balanced on his mechanical arm is a book with a face on its cover, The Mighty Bookman, grinning proudly at the open horizon ahead of them, eager to guide the party on. Behind them all, towering overhead and singing Hir hearts out, is the enormous kirin Titan Melodia, Hir three heads belting out music jovially as one massive foot lands just behind Mat and Bookman. The three of them move together, a party united in joy.

A scene in the hills at the crack of dawn; the sun rises from behind the distant land, dark clouds partially occluding it as rays of glory shine from behind them. A human male, Mat Bonvents, runs excitedly ahead in the foreground; balanced on his mechanical arm is a book with a face on its cover, The Mighty Bookman, grinning proudly at the open horizon ahead of them, eager to guide the party on. Behind them all, towering overhead and singing Hir hearts out, is the enormous kirin Titan Melodia, Hir three heads belting out music jovially as one massive foot lands just behind Mat and Bookman. The three of them move together, a party united in joy.

FEARLESS HEARTS ABLAZE,
NO MORE TIME TO WASTE!
NO IT'S NOT TOO LATE
TO FORGE AHEAD!

AS WE RIDE AGAIN
TO ANOTHER END
WHERE IT ALL BEGINS,
FORGE AHEAD!

#BlueSkiesArt #OC_MatBonvents #OC_Bookman #OC_Melodia

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IT DOESN'T MATTER NOW WHAT HAPPENS...

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Draw Yourself Getting Back Up

🎶I'LL FLY LIKE A CANNONBALL,
JUSTICE THOUGH THE HEAVENS FALL!
WHERE INNOCENTS CRY
THERE I SHALL FLY
SOAR THROUGH THE SKY,
FLY LIKE A CANNONBALL!🎶

www.youtube.com/watch?v=zyAD...

#BlueSkiesArt #OC_MatBonvents

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Mathieu Bonvents, dead eye coruscating with new life, his final attack charged, unleashes it in a single, devastating ground punch: the Keelshatter Fist. Partially obscured by the brightness of the attack said to be fueled by his very soul, columns of seething hot winds erupt concentrically from around the impact site of his mechanical fist, the sheer explosive force of the blasts billowing out his coat and his hair.

Mathieu Bonvents, dead eye coruscating with new life, his final attack charged, unleashes it in a single, devastating ground punch: the Keelshatter Fist. Partially obscured by the brightness of the attack said to be fueled by his very soul, columns of seething hot winds erupt concentrically from around the impact site of his mechanical fist, the sheer explosive force of the blasts billowing out his coat and his hair.

"THIS HAND, THIS GREAT STEEL HAND THAT WILL NOT BLEED, FED BY MY SOUL, KEPT ALIVE BY EVERYONE WHO'S FOUGHT TO KEEP ME GOING THIS FAR--

NOTHING WILL WITHSTAND ITS MIGHT!"

**KEELSHATTER FIST!**

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Mathieu Bonvents, the eternal warrior, snarling furiously as he jabs his mechanical thumb at himself. He swears,
"Wherever the innocent suffer,
Wherever BASTARDS LIKE YOU
EXPLOIT AND MURDER
Those who can't protect themselves,
That battlefield is my home.

Wherever you run, you'll find no rest.

'Cos I'LL BE THERE...

W A I T I N G ."

Mathieu Bonvents, the eternal warrior, snarling furiously as he jabs his mechanical thumb at himself. He swears, "Wherever the innocent suffer, Wherever BASTARDS LIKE YOU EXPLOIT AND MURDER Those who can't protect themselves, That battlefield is my home. Wherever you run, you'll find no rest. 'Cos I'LL BE THERE... W A I T I N G ."

CALL IT A PROMISE.

#BlueSkiesArt #OC_MatBonvents

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Giant antlered beast King Rhapsodos approaching the beleaguered small pilot and crew of the walker Out Of Step out on the Titanic Steppes in Thrace!

Giant antlered beast King Rhapsodos approaching the beleaguered small pilot and crew of the walker Out Of Step out on the Titanic Steppes in Thrace!

Yknow let's add the Rhapsodos solo vesion in here too~!

#BlueSkiesArt #OC_MatBonvents #OC_Rhapsodos

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Giant antlered kirin-beasts Rhapsodos (L) and Melodia (R) peering curiously down at the walking car Out Of Step, crewed by Mat Bonvents, Yacob Roberts, and Sergei Isyanev. The walker is currently pivoted towards Rhapsodos, as one of the King's giant feet starts landing nearby...!

Giant antlered kirin-beasts Rhapsodos (L) and Melodia (R) peering curiously down at the walking car Out Of Step, crewed by Mat Bonvents, Yacob Roberts, and Sergei Isyanev. The walker is currently pivoted towards Rhapsodos, as one of the King's giant feet starts landing nearby...!

"THIS one looks interesting..."

King Rhapsodos joins Queen Melodia not long after She discovers the Out Of Step on the trail! Now the walker's three riders glance up apprehensively, accosted by two of the continent's most powerful Titans...!

#BlueSkiesArt #OC_Melodia #OC_Rhapsodos #OC_MatBonvents

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Titanic antlered beast Melodia, Queen of Beasts and Primarch of Aquas, slowing down mid-stride to peer curiously at the walking car Out Of Step, piloted by an alarmed Mat Bonvents as he attempts to cross the Titanic Plains of Thrace. Mat's attention is elsewhere directed away from the buxom, sari-clad giantess, surprisingly...!

Titanic antlered beast Melodia, Queen of Beasts and Primarch of Aquas, slowing down mid-stride to peer curiously at the walking car Out Of Step, piloted by an alarmed Mat Bonvents as he attempts to cross the Titanic Plains of Thrace. Mat's attention is elsewhere directed away from the buxom, sari-clad giantess, surprisingly...!

"Well My GOODNESS, what manner of creature are YOU...?"

Queen Melodia isn't as sheltered as She seems, but walkers are rare sights outside the city, especially one as bodged together as the Out Of Step and its driver are...

#BlueSkiesArt #OC_MatBonvents #OC_Melodia

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Flight Lieutenant Mat Bonvents of No. 899 Rook Sqn on the ground, flipping up his left middle finger and taunting an unseen opponent, his naval cutlass drawn and ready in his opposite hand. He hollers at them in French "ALLONS!" (let's go), making perfectly clear his intention to fight.

Flight Lieutenant Mat Bonvents of No. 899 Rook Sqn on the ground, flipping up his left middle finger and taunting an unseen opponent, his naval cutlass drawn and ready in his opposite hand. He hollers at them in French "ALLONS!" (let's go), making perfectly clear his intention to fight.

COME AND HAVE A GO, IF YOU THINK YOU'RE HARD ENOUGH

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Prisoner 56532-1 remitted for reprocessing and sentencing to a lifetime of hard labor for high crimes and treason against the Britannic Empire.

His stare, his *hateful* stare, pierces the dark.

Prisoner 56532-1 remitted for reprocessing and sentencing to a lifetime of hard labor for high crimes and treason against the Britannic Empire. His stare, his *hateful* stare, pierces the dark.

IT'S A SHAME I FEAR,
FROM END TO START--
WE WALK THEIR LINES,
WE'RE BORN TO PLAY THE FUCKING PART.

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...and, honestly, Mathieu's:

www.youtube.com/watch?v=j6hA...

BLACK KNIGHTS, AND DARK-SIDE BATTLE CRIES
ALL DIE ONCE THEY'RE IN MY LINE OF SIGHT;
THIS FIGHT IS ALL I KNOW THAT'S RIGHT.

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Your friend Mat Bonvents, with his chest proudly puffed out, offering you his mechanical hand to get up off the ground with. He casts a sidelong smile at you and gently quips, "Can't win a war from the floor, right?   TAKE IT.   We do this TOGETHER."

Your friend Mat Bonvents, with his chest proudly puffed out, offering you his mechanical hand to get up off the ground with. He casts a sidelong smile at you and gently quips, "Can't win a war from the floor, right? TAKE IT. We do this TOGETHER."

In my darkest hours, he is always there. Urging me to continue the fight, even when I think I have no strength left to give, even when I think I can't take a single step further.

May he be there in your darkest hour, too.

#BlueSkiesArt #OC_MatBonvents

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Same Character, Same Artist.
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A chost which reads,

Mathieu Bonvents does not remember where or even when he was born. He never thought it mattered much.

His parents were murdered when he was eight by the Pirate King Izmael Cagge, and for twenty years thereafter he spent his life on the run from something or another. A deft mechanic, a tenacious fighter, and above all an incredibly daring and skilled pilot, Mat would eventually be conscripted by the Britannic Royal Navy as a way out of a parole violation, and serve it with distinction as one of its greatest drivers and pilots. It was one of the best times in Mathieu's life.

And then he realized something was wrong. An errant conversation here, a climactic battle there, and he began to realize he was not doing what he thought he was, not helping the world the way he was told he would be.

It would not take long after that for him to discover the terrible deeds his empire was committing...and the actions he undertook that contributed to those aims, and worse.

In horror, disgust, and rage, he went explosively AWOL. During his escape, he would lose the few friends he had left, and entire swathes of his body.

But Mathieu Bonvents was nothing if not tenacious; in the depths of this hell was his iron will forged into steel.

Wielding a repurposed construction prosthetic as his new left arm, from a commandeered airship he wages a campaign of liberation and of reclamation from the forces of tyranny and of Empire.
He has been called many things, from Traitor to Savior.

Above them all, however, he is best known best, and simply, as
THE MAN IN BLUE.

A chost which reads, Mathieu Bonvents does not remember where or even when he was born. He never thought it mattered much. His parents were murdered when he was eight by the Pirate King Izmael Cagge, and for twenty years thereafter he spent his life on the run from something or another. A deft mechanic, a tenacious fighter, and above all an incredibly daring and skilled pilot, Mat would eventually be conscripted by the Britannic Royal Navy as a way out of a parole violation, and serve it with distinction as one of its greatest drivers and pilots. It was one of the best times in Mathieu's life. And then he realized something was wrong. An errant conversation here, a climactic battle there, and he began to realize he was not doing what he thought he was, not helping the world the way he was told he would be. It would not take long after that for him to discover the terrible deeds his empire was committing...and the actions he undertook that contributed to those aims, and worse. In horror, disgust, and rage, he went explosively AWOL. During his escape, he would lose the few friends he had left, and entire swathes of his body. But Mathieu Bonvents was nothing if not tenacious; in the depths of this hell was his iron will forged into steel. Wielding a repurposed construction prosthetic as his new left arm, from a commandeered airship he wages a campaign of liberation and of reclamation from the forces of tyranny and of Empire. He has been called many things, from Traitor to Savior. Above them all, however, he is best known best, and simply, as THE MAN IN BLUE.

Air pirate captain Mathieu Bonvents, the Unbound Hero, standing with one hand in his pocket as his coat billows out dramatically behind him. He points with equal drama at the viewer with his mechanical left arm. A cuirass covers the pinstriped work shirt he wears. he is cinched up at the waist by a leather belt with the crest of the Five Falcons embossed on the buckle; his work pants ripple in the wind, warping the two blood-red stripes along their sides. The thaumatotechnical (magitech) wonder of his Aether Booster boots stand, with gems inset at the knees and orbital thrusters on either side primed and ready to take off at the merest moment's notice.

Air pirate captain Mathieu Bonvents, the Unbound Hero, standing with one hand in his pocket as his coat billows out dramatically behind him. He points with equal drama at the viewer with his mechanical left arm. A cuirass covers the pinstriped work shirt he wears. he is cinched up at the waist by a leather belt with the crest of the Five Falcons embossed on the buckle; his work pants ripple in the wind, warping the two blood-red stripes along their sides. The thaumatotechnical (magitech) wonder of his Aether Booster boots stand, with gems inset at the knees and orbital thrusters on either side primed and ready to take off at the merest moment's notice.

The story of the Boundless then reaches a perilous zenith ten thousand years later...in the mechanical hand of a dreamer.

Through this tempest, Mathieu Bonvents emerges.

(CW for mentions of death and loss of limb.)

#OC_Lore #blueskiesart #OC_MatBonvents

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