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#1 Caventh

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Posted 30 October 2011 - 06:01 PM

Welcome to the Fallout: Equestria OC thread.

This RP is not for everyone due to it's mature grimdark nature.

It is highly recommended that you read up to at least chapter 9 of the Fanfic before making an OC.

http://www.equestria...-equestria.html

I am working on the story, so if your character is rejected it is because it does not fit with the world that has been created.

Rules and Guidelines:

1. Pegasus/Griffins/Zebras are restricted to advanced RPers only, If you want to be any of those three races you need to have a really good OC.
2. Earth Ponies and Unicorns are the most common of the sentient creatures, so anyone is allowed to RP as one.
3. Ghoulification is also restricted to advanced RPers.
4. Special OC races that are not on the list (I.e. Robots) must be cleared with me first.
5. Alicorns and Dragons are restricted due to reasons relating to the Fanfic.
6. All Unicorns know basic telekinesis, any other types of magic (even ones relating to their talents) must be cleared by me for power gaming reasons.
7. Equipment should be kept basic depending on your OCs background (A stable pony would not be carrying around the same stuff as a wasteland pony) Any unique items (Armor, weapons, etc.) have to be cleared by me.
8. Compass usage during the RP is restricted to Unicorns that know how to teleport, the same applies to the use of flymod and feathers with Pegasus.
9. Pets need to be cleared by me.
10. All OCs are subject to being rejected or accepted for the RP on the basis of quality and RP experiance.
11. Talents, skills and other abilities need to be cleared by me for RP purposes.


I will be going over GOOD submissions and working them into the RP storyline.


Fallout OC Outline.

Character name: (Your OC name)
Alias:(Optional if your character does not use their real name)
Race: (Earth Pony, Unicorn, Zebra, Griffin, Pegasus)
Gender: (Male, Female, or other)
Appearance: (Picture or Description)
Cutie Mark: (Ignore if not a Pony)
Talent: (Must be related to your cutie mark, ignore if not a pony)
Personality: (What is your OC like?)
Bio: (Your OCs back story)
Occupation: (Optional for if your OC has a job)
Skills: (List of skills your OC has picked up during their life, more generalized abilities then your talent)
Equipment: (The gear your OC carries)
Other: (Anything else that does not fit in the other sections, remove if not needed)

The FO:E RP will not be started until the world is ready, in the meantime we will take all accepted OCs and work them into the RP storyline.

Happy trails.

#2 Drauken

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Posted 25 November 2011 - 07:38 AM

First up, the stallion with the plallion... No, wait, that pun doesn't work... Anyway, the only one I've actually used for RP so far:

Username: Drauken
Character Name: Anerech
Alias: Maroon Xii(pronounced "sea" or "Tim")
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Next up, my avatar, regularly used skin, and OC most like me personality wise.

Character Name: Careless Whisper
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And lastly, the new guy, descended from a long line of Quill and ______ marked ponies.

Character Name: Wordsmith
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There we go, all fixed up. Since I haven't RPed enough here to consider myself as appearing advanced, I'll hold off on using Maroon for now, until I can prove my skill a bit better.

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#3 Elitejack

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Posted 26 November 2011 - 05:03 PM

Character name: Ratchet

Race: Unicorn

Gender: Male

Appearance:
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Cutie Mark: Wrench

Talent: Engineering, General problem solving

Personality: Timid, prefers to be locked away in a room, by himself, rather than being in a large area surounded by people. Enjoys taking things apart to see how they work, in a similar respect, likes toying with people, to see how they work. Dislikes change.

Bio:
Spoiler


Occupation: Engineer

Skills: Mechanics,
Electrical Engineering,
Telekinesis,
Electrokinesis,
Terminal use,
Manufacture of tools
Equipment: Utility barding with knees, flanks, rump and shoulders reinforced to protect against shock damage. (I.e. Falling objects),
Toolbelt
Safety Goggles
Saddlebags: Assorted tools.
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#4 Vargouille

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Posted 28 November 2011 - 02:40 AM

Character Name: Medkit
Race: Unicorn
Gender: Male
Appearance:
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Cutie-Mark: Caduceus
Talent: Excellent Medical Doctor
Personality: Selfless, Witty, Short tempered, impatient, Prefers to advise via experience.
Biography: Born and raised in New Appleoosa, although both of his parents are not from the area, not granting him the accent, Medkit was born with a severely dysfunctional Immune system, leaving him to gain sickness at random times. He is a childhood friend of Blur (Flyinglinx's OC). He is also prone to Heart attacks while in shock, He got his first when He was 8, at the moment when his friend Blur turned him Blue and Orange, and it simply kept coming at random times. When he was 18, he gained his first Medical Licence, and had decided to work at the local hospital. He currently still lives there, but he is known to travel frequently, most of the time, against his Conscience. At age 21, he gained a small concussion in an accident, located on the right side of his brain, which hinders his creativity. At the age of 23, he now is the proud owner of 2 Medical licences.
Occupation: New Appleoosan Doctor
Skills: Medicine, Small Guns, Science, Speech, and Repair
Equipment: Dual Pistol with many cases of rounds, 2 Doctor's bags, 10 Stimpacks, a few books, 4 cans of food, 3 bottles of purified water, and his dual watches
Pet: A Dove by the name of Plague.
Other: He is known to hear random things at random times, although it is mostly some sort of an alarm.


Stable OC (To be killed off)(Note, NOT FINISHED)
Character Name: Dismantle
Alias: Reaper
Race: Earth Pony
Gender: Male
Appearance: A tall, dark grey stallion with a Navy blue mane, he is also prone to wearing a Crimson Bandana around his neck.
Cutie mark: A small gear with thin wires around it.
Talent: His vast knowledge of taking things apart and putting them back together.
Personality: Obedient, Calm and collective, tends to keep to himself.
Skills: Repair, Lock pick, Melee Weapons, Barter, and Science.
Biography:
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Occupation: Stable Robotic Management
Equipment: His set of tools, a Welding Torch, His box of robotic bits, His trusty Scythe, with notches in the handle to fit in his mouth(Later in the story) 3 bottles of purified water, 2 cans of food, a pocket watch, a simple vest, His Crimson Bandana, His Pip-Buck, and a metal band to go around his leg for more controlled swipes of the scythe.
Other: While he does not have a pet, he tends to refer to his Scythe as such. He is also prone to calling his scythe "Robotic Dismantling Tool". In fact, the Scythe blade is made up of melted down robot shells.

*Pending*

#5 Vantomz001

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Posted 28 November 2011 - 04:41 AM

Character name:
Rae Bluemane the 6th

Alias:
Rae

Race:
Pegasus

Gender:
Male

Appearance:
White Pegasus Stallion, Ice blue mane and tail, blue eyes.

Cutie Mark:
None.

Talent:
Combat, excels against monsters.

Personality:
Loyal, honest, determined. He doesn't get along well with non-ponies and despises dragons.

Bio:
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Occupation:
On rare occasion, RB6 has lent his fighting skills to towns and settlements in exchange for caps and supplies.

Skills:
Flight adapted to combat - Has learned and created tricks and stunts during his time in the Wasteland and his adapted them to be used in combat.
Multi-tasking - Being alone most of his life, Rae has learned that being able to do more than one thing at once is very helpful.
Ambidextrous - Two hooves are better than one when fighting.
Survivalist - Rae grew up in the Wasteland so he knows how to survive and how to make the best use of resources.

Equipment:
A small knife,
A .30 rifle strapped to his side under his right-wing and is fired by adjusting his under-feathers around the trigger.
A small collection of medical supplies,
Random junk he collected from the Wasteland,
3 days worth of food,
A small canteen of water,
2 saddlebags (one for each flank).

Other:
Rae can seem a little odd at times. He talks to himself in disjointed, confusing sentences that make no sense. He can also recall past events as if he was there, living them even though they were years ago. Rae has no memory of doing these things however and the only thing he knows is that he gets bad headaches afterwards.

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#6 Sanctussaevio

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Posted 29 November 2011 - 10:19 AM

Character name:
Oddity

Race:
Unicorn

Gender:
Male

Appearance:
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Cutie Mark:
Maroon-colored book with shafts of light coming off it's pages.

Talent:
Can read and instantly memorize written works. Memory is not perfect, however, and when he memorizes a new book, some memories are lost to empty space. It is unknown which memories these will be, so he is very cautious with this ability.

Personality:
Likeable and very friendly. Tries hard to be empathetic and understanding of everyone, and as such abhors conflict. However, he does have a strong sense of poetic justice, to a fault. Given a situation in which he has to pass judgement on an awful crime, he will be quick to offer violent torture as a means of retribution. He can overcome this by taking a step back and thinking on the situation, but this is an opportunity the Equestrian Wasteland rarely gives..

Bio:
In an experiment intended to foster peace, Stable 37 was given the strict orders to focus the majority of it's resources in refining the dwellers' artistic talents, and severely limit the amount of exposure each receives to math and the sciences. As such, on the day he received his mark, he lied to everyone about it's meaning, claiming himself to be a great writer. His family and friends bought it, and as such he was allowed to live in peace, absorbing knowledge from the few sources he could find. Every day he learned more and more, and every day the urge to venture from the Stable's walls grew.

His escape was quick and dirty, having previously memorized the schematics of the AC units and the Vault door controls, and he has been a free pony for a little over a year now, the entire time documenting the Wasteland and all the history he can glean in his travels. He does this so he may spread tangible, useful knowledge to the Wasteland's inhabitants so that they need never again suffer the ignorance of his lost home, Stable 37.

Occupation:
None, traveler / mapmaker / storyteller

Skills:
Cooking, minor veterinary skills, minor mechanical engineering, small guns, some chemical knowledge (can manufacture napalm and smoke bombs) and trap-making. The book-reading spell and minor telekinesis.

Equipment:
Books (The Adventures of Buckleberry Finn, Blood and Bits, one old world Chemistry textbook), Smoke bombs (Three plain, one colored [green], two hydrogen sulphide), 3 pencils, 2 notepads (1 small, 1 composition), .35 pistol, 16 .35 rounds, scrap metal.

Other: Pet!
Name:
Morrigan

Race:
Mechanical pygmy wyvern

Deets:
During a brief stint in a MoM outpost near Trottingham, Oddity found the deactivated dragon next to a pile of textbooks explaining how to repair it. Not one to pass up an excellent opportunity, Oddity threw the wyvern back together using scrap metal and more than a few other pieces from his shattered PipBuck. Oddity named the machine Morrigan, and though it is incapable of true speech (Oddity had nothing to build a speaker out of), her constant companionship has kept his sanity intact through the year.
Breathing jets of radioactive heat from a miniature nuclear reactor and having all of the functionality of a Pipbuck doesn't hurt either.

*Accepted*

Edited by Sanctussaevio, 21 March 2012 - 07:47 AM.


#7 SgtSquishy

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Posted 29 November 2011 - 11:19 AM

Character name: Silver Drop
Race: Unicorn (however, she does not know teleportation magic
Gender: Female
Appearance: (See my avatar)
Cutie Mark: Three light blue water droplets
Talent: She can purify/cleanse and control water
Personality: She's an airhead. Although she isn't the brightest, she's very kind and tries to see the good in everypony. She's too trusting at times and this can be her downfall. She's happy quite often, however she's also fairly sensitive and she can become easily depressed. She is a loner and is often socially shy, especially when meeting a pony for the first time. Silver is Very clumsy as well but she is very nurturing, although she's a bit of an air-head, she can see the beauty in everypony and cares for all things. She's an outcast and lonely; all she really wants is a good friend.
Bio: She lived in a small area just outside Canterlot. Silver's father was very sick, and while her mother was taking care of her father Silver went off to fetch some water. Unfortunately, the water was very dirty and the ponies had to go through a lot to clean in. When Silver reached the river, she tried to get some water but fell in. At the time she couldn't swim. In order to save herself, her special talent for magic with water was activated and she was able to save herself, and purify the entire river. She's a wanderer as ponies from her area got annoyed with her for causing accidental rain(and flooding half of canterlot).
Occupation: wanderer
Skills: although being an airhead, she knows her way around. She rarely gets lost; this is due to traveling all the time.
Equipment: a pink flower in her hair and sometimes a satchel when she wanders (however, she often forgets one, being so idiotic.
Other: She's in love with a thief pony named Rosencrantz.

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Posted 02 December 2011 - 04:04 PM

Character name: Doctor Joker
Alias:In his words "Ally Corn McSkirtlifter, but seriously, it's Joker." So...no aliases. Except Tim.
Race: Earth Pony
Gender: Male
Appearance: Beige coat, chocolate mane, mane stylishly tussled, hazel eyes, White medic vest (A collared version of Braeburn's vest)
Cutie Mark: Gauze
Talent: Master field medic
Personality: Jokes constantly, even when under fire, (Grayson Hunt from Bulletstorm, Fi Skirata from the Star Wars: Republic Commando novels); rather cynical towards pony nature; always willing to help innocents, whether it be healing the injured or killing those who intend to do harm.
Bio: He is a main character in my FO:E fanfic, so I don't want to reveal any spoilers. Trust me, he's an awesome character.
Occupation: Battlefield medic
Skills: Medicine, speechcraft, unarmed, lockpicking
Equipment: Health Potions, Powerhoof/hooves (powerfist), lockpicks

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Posted 12 December 2011 - 01:26 AM

Character name: Jet Falchion
Alias: Jet, Tim
Race: Unicorn
Gender: Male
Appearance: Steel-blue, with Orange mane and Emerald eyes
Cutie Mark: Falchion
Talent: Swordfighting
Personality: Jet is an impulse-driven, smart-mouthed, arrogant stallion, that acts tough most of the time; but when he realizes his error, he attempts to correct it. Jet thinks nothing of making a move at any mare within range, and will go far beyond normal boundaries.
Bio: Jet was born in the stable, and as a foal, was polite, well-mannered, model member of the Stable hierarchy, but when his parents passed, he began to cause trouble, as he no longer had any direct consequences.
Occupation: Troublemaker
Skills: Creating a weapon from anything, First-Aid, Thievery, Deception, Bartering, and talking his way out of things.
Equipment: Sword, Stolen security armor, Stolen security gun
Other: Personality based off Butch from Fallout3

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Posted 12 December 2011 - 01:26 AM

Character name: Raven Silentwing
Alias: Raven, Tara (takes offense to being called Tim)
Race: Pegasus
Gender: Female
Appearance: Black coat, with purple mane and red eyes.
Cutie Mark: Double-bladed Sword
Talent: Fighting with exotic weaponry
Personality: Hostile to males, yet open-and caring to all females. After several bad encounters with males, Raven is most likely to attack, rather than negotiate with any male. Considers unicorns undesirable traveling companions.
Bio: After the Zebras' attack, Raven lost all memory of her past, due to being struck on the head by a loose brick.
Occupation: Leader of a group of slavers
Skills: Hoof-to-hoof combat, same-gender communication, seduction of males (will only be used in dire circumstances), Battlefield first-aid
Equipment: Medium-weight form-fitting armor, Double-bladed sword
Other: Permission to use a pegasus as an OC granted over mumble

Character name: Skarn Bronson
Alias: None, Red
Race: Earth Pony
Gender: Male
Appearance: Pale dark red, with Dark red mane, and Blood red eyes. Skarn's body has been toned to peak performance, and he is well educated. (pony equivalent of the "muscular mountain", with the qualities of the "true gentleman", and the "socialite intellectual")
Cutie Mark: Barbell
Talent: Physical and mental strength
Personality: Well mannered, polite, Willing to assist anyone who needs him. Skarn is a pacifist by nature, unless those he cares for are in danger. Skarn is the type who will ask questions first, and will assist even those who attempted to kill him moments before. (Skarn's over-trusting personality lands him into many otherwise avoidable situations)
Bio: Skarn was born in a Stable, where he trained both his mind, and body, for anything he may have encountered in his fortified home
Occupation: Stable Security Guard
Skills: High stamina, maxed-out pain tolerance, attractive physical appearance, and well versed in negotiation
Equipment: Stable security armor, Stable security melee weapon
Other: (based off of Cave-Guy from Freakazoid)

(reason for double post is character limit)

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Posted 16 December 2011 - 04:50 AM

Username: ajcraft
Character Name: Maple Pine
Alais: Tim
Gender: Mare
Species: Unicorn
Appearance: Brown mane and tail dark orange body, Wavy short hair
Cutie Mark: Shining Orb of light
Talent: WIP

#12 Sapphire_Lynx

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Posted 16 December 2011 - 11:30 PM

Character name: Jag/Jagged
Alias: Goes by J while under contracts.
Race: Pegasus
Gender: Male

Appearance: Light-cyan coloured coat with an electric-blue and blue mane and tail. Always wears a combination of bandana and goggles, maintained personally. Has a combat knife called Jessica and accompanying knife pouch attached to left hind leg at ALL times. A very defined scar from a Hellhound encounter runs down his left eye and he is one of few Pegasi not loyal to the Enclave who retains their Cutie Mark (explained in the bio).

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Cutie Mark: A dramatically exaggerated jagged dagger, seen in appearance picture.

Talent: Able to handle, use to great effect, and maintain an assortment of short-bladed weapons.

Personality: Jag is often taken in as a very overconfident individual, but he prefers the term 'experienced'. His experiences in the wasteland have given him some very good leadership capabilites, and he is able to make important decisions quickly, though he may not always choose the right option. Generally quiet and very unwilling to talk about his past, and is known to deal with problems by keeping them bottled up. Not particularly shy, but is never open with anyone he does not consider to be a very close friend, which he has had so few of over the years.

Bio: After his parents both ‘turned their backs on’ the Pegasus Enclave to try and make a difference in the Wasteland, they were branded as Dashites, and were forced to try and survive in the harshness of Equestria. Their colt, Jagged, was born, a pegasus that did not know of his other family, the Enclave, and was never known to them. He received his Cutie Mark, and had become well enough taught in the workings of the Wasteland to make a good decision. Not long after his father gave him his first blade, which he named Jessica, his parents left to try and talk with the Pegasus Enclave. He simply never saw them again. In many ways, he feels that not knowing their fate or location is worse than knowing. There is a shade of deep seeded hope that he will one day find them, but the realistic part of him knows the most likely outcome of their confrontation of the Enclave.
He tends to keep his hideous past buried, specifically some of the horrific things he did after his parents left so that he could stay alive. Born as a child to two Pegasi, both branded by their own kin as traitors, he was never able to find anywhere to settle down, travelling from one town to another, collecting contracts and staying alive, as his ability with stealth and short blades granted him a reputation among assassins and mercenaries alike. His contract name is simply J.
Now the only thing that keeps Jag wandering the wastes is the hope that one day he will find his place, whether that be dead in a slaver camp, or as the head of an army. That and the hope for companionship, something other than whiskey to make the days pass by.

Occupation: Hired mercenary/assassin.

Skills: Using short blades, keeping entirely silent for extended amount of time (in fact stopping all signs of life for a short amount of time), low-flying quick manoeuvres, playing Blackjack, a reasonable level of stealth capabilities, a high awareness/perception level. He is an extremely adapted survivalist and has the unfathomable ability to cope with whiskey withdrawal.

Equipment: A brown bandana with weather-protection goggles, a reinforced combat knife (named Jessica), customised to fit perfectly within his mouth and a self-made knife pouch to hold it. A single canteen for maximised mobility, a reasonably well maintained .45 pistol with about two dozen high power rounds, little over 1000 bottlecaps and lastly, a saddle without weapon capabilites, but plenty of storage space for miscellaneous items. This saddle is not usually taken on quests.

Other: Has retained a scar across his left eye from a fight with a Hellhound (which he was lucky to escape from), and was never able to kill the beast due to its deadliness in close-quarters combat. Somewhere out there, there is still a hellhound without three left fingers, though.

EDIT: Re-done appearance and slightly tweaked minor areas throughout the information, should be final edit. If you need anything changed, let me know.

Edited by Sapphire_Lynx, 31 March 2012 - 10:06 AM.


#13 pUREsTORM

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Posted 17 December 2011 - 12:57 AM

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Species: Earth Pony
Age: 25
Place of birth:Unable to determine where exactly his family was when he was born.
Family: Father(dead), mother(dead), 2 older sisters(dead)

Bio: Lone Cog was born to a family of caravaners. Like all members of the family, he quickly gained skill in the art of business and trade. At the age of 7, when he was fixing up an old
motor he found, hoping to sell it at a higher price, he earned his cutie mark and discovered his talent in mechanics and maintance. He quickly became the expert in the family at fixing pretty much anything they got their hoofs on. The family quickly started making more caps, thanks to Cog. This unfortunately got the attention of a jealous rival family. One when he was 10, he was out exploring a nearby abandoned train carriage, looking for anything he could possibly salvage. When he returned back to his family's caravan, he found the it trashed and looted and the throats of his parents and two older sisters slashed. From this point on, there was a profound change in his personality. He tried to pick up the pieces and continue the business on his own, but he didn't last long. He saw the eyes of murderers and cowards in the eyes of almost everypony he did business with. Not able to take it anymore and quickly running out of money at the age of 13, he decided to finally settle down in the town of New Appleloosa. Derpy Hooves, the village's resident pegasus ghoul, was an old friend of his father's and one of his family's longest serving customers and one of the very few ponies that Cog trusted. She helped him set up a small repair business in New Appleloosa. It didn't make as much profit as when his family was still alive, but it sustained him for the next 12 years.

Personality: Due to the murder of his parents, Lone Cog has difficulty in trusting anypony he is not familiar with. Those he does trust, he will treat like a close friend. He has a strong sense of justice, believing those who murder the innocent deserve the death penalty. He is, however, very passionate about his talent. When it comes to business, he is very charismatic and professional. He claims that his special talent is the only good thing left in his life, and if it was taken away from him, he would commit suicide.

Physical Condition: Traveling constantly for half his life has made Long Cog very fit and hardy. Is He has the physical strength necessary to pull the caravan on his own. Having spent most of those years outdoors, his skin has become leathery and is capable of taking a fair bit of punishment. A very good climber and swimmer. Has very high stamina, can work for hours on end with a minute's break. Not particularly agile, but is fast enough to dodge something like a heavy blow.

Skills: Is a natural expert in repairing and maintaining anything such as weapons and motors. Having spent 3 years in the caravan business alone, he made it a priority to become skilled in a small selection of weaponry (pistols and rifles). While not the most skilled in close combat, he is capable of accurately bucking somepony very hard in the face. He is an expert at salvaging, able to find what may be pure trash to most eyes and make it something usable. Having spent half of his life on the roads, he is very keen-eyed, since he has to be able to spot possible traps or ambushes set up by raiders. He also has some skill in electronics and computer hacking, though not the best. He is very business-minded, capable of spotting a bargain/rip-off from a mile away and is an expert in bartering. Also skilled at haggling.

Weapons and other items: Well-maintained 5.56 semi-auto carbine, an antique .357 magnum revolver named Diplomat, once owned by his oldest sister, a machete, a box of tools which includes a monkey wrench, screwdriver, a small welding torch and an assortment of screws, nuts, wiring, bobby pins and batteries, a battery powered lantern and a light battle saddle.

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Posted 20 December 2011 - 02:44 AM

Character name: Razor
Alias: Ace
Race: unicorn
Gender: male
Apearance: my avatar
Cutie Mark: 2 crossed swords
Talent: High skill in combat
Personality: quiet and keeps to himself. He is always willing to lend a hoof to anyone who needs help. He is loyal and stubborn and very judging of people, he is also very strong on justice usually preferring to resort to using his words rather than combat but in the wastes that is rarely ever the case...
Bio: Razor was born not long before the megaspell bombardment. Razor's father was a pegasus guard working in cloudsdale to help stop the invasion of the Zebras. As the war raged on eventually reaching its peak; Razor and his father took refuge in a "Stable". As they emerged some years later, they had only the hell of the wastes to greet them. His father Eventually took up mercenary work defending caravans, bringing along Razor and teaching him combat and survival skills he knew and the virtues from the past. Several years later during a caravan escort job the caravan was stoppped as they encoutered 3 enclave pegasii, as the caravan leader and Razor's father begain discussing with them it eventually turned into a heavy dispute. The leader of the enclave pegasii took out his revolver and shot Razors father and the caravan leader as they died he pointed his gun at Razor but was stopped short from shooting as the 2nd caravan guard who was at the back shot his shotgun at the leader straight into his helmet killing him and causing the other 2 pegasii to turn to him. Razor knew that it was do or die so he ran to his father and picked up both his swords and using his weak knowledge of combat, lunged at one of the pegasii, lodging both swords in the soft part in between the armour plating killing him. As the 2nd pegasii turned back to Razor after dispensing the 2nd caravan guard, Razor used his magic to levitate the caravan leaders shotgun and shooting it at the pegasus killing him as the shotgun tore straight through him; at that moment Razors cutie mark appeared as 2 crossed swords. Razor realized what took place so he took whatever he can from the caravan including his fathers swords and ran off one day vowing to avenge his fathers death and to restore order to Equestria just like the old days as his father told him. He eventually took up guard work for caravans for a year learning what he can about weapons and surviving the wastes until he settled down in New applelossa as a weapon dealer and engineer, crafting weapons and armour until he is strong enough to venture forth into the wastes on his quest.

Occupation: weapon armour dealer/smith
Skill: basic telekenesis, considerable at building and maintaining weapons and armour. Talent at rhetorics from running his business. His main talent however is combat, practicing his fighting techniques every day possible to continue to hone them, however he is particularly talented at small guns, melee and even spotting things.

Equipment: He wields his signature 2 swords which belonged to his father. He posseses a colt annaconda nicknamed: Avenger which was the gun that kileld his father, and has 8 bullets. He also carries a leather cloak around and utility belt with several pouches for food, medicine, and various tools incase he needs them.

Other: he goes by the motto: "force and mind are opposites, Where a gun begins morality ends"

#15 theAxolotl

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Posted 23 December 2011 - 03:31 PM

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character Name: Iron wheel.

age: 35

Alias: Engie.

race: Earth Pony.

gender: Male

Appearance:
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cutie mark: a simple rusty gear.

Talent: building robots, machines and enargy weapons. (hes a Engineer)

Personality: Mostly kind, can be a bit stubborn, he will be grumpy if ponies are not going to the point at once. he can be a generous pony if he has a good day.

Bio: he lives in a hidden hut alone. hes parents died when he was 3.
an old pony (that dies not long ago) watched over him. the old pony learned him how to build things.

Occupation: hes home is also hes shop, he sells weapons robots, almost anything mechanical.

Equipment:
Gears: 15
Scrap metal: 51
Caps: 1305.
Energy cell: 600
Alien blaster: 1
YK42B pulse rifle: 1
machete: 1
med-X: 30
Warter:32.

Skills:
Barter: 40
Enargy weapons: 73
Explosives: 24
Guns: 43
Lockpick: 34
Medicine: 17
Meele Weapons: 24
Reapair: 79
Science: 57
Sneak: 20
Speech: 43
Survival: 30
Unarmed:15

Other: nah

#16 watokala

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Posted 26 December 2011 - 12:22 AM

Character name: Berry Butcher
Alias: Cherry
Race: Unicorn
Gender: Male
Cutie Mark: Was a knife with blood dripping off.
Appearance: dark red fur (like blood) with a neutral tune brown mane/tail. skin covered in scares and two really big scare patches on each side of his flank. has a piece of one ear missing and the other has a roll of earrings. he is tall more on the bulky side.

bio:
was born into a family (if you would call it that) of raiders and i was part of the search team to find new goods. i got my cutie mark when i was really young (i still curse that day and many more that fallowed after) i was told to torture another young and beautiful filly near my age with a clean white fur and a light blue mane. i walk up to her with a knife and skinned her alive after that she was still alive (to my sicking joy but deep done i knew it was wrong) so i started removing her bones one by one they ripped out. when i was done an older colt said i gained my cutie mark. years came and went like the bodies i have dissected but i felt like each time was taking its toll on me, each time i felt sicker and sicker after it. one day i got lost and ran up on a manticore i was stung in the shoulder and my vision was blacking out, the last thing i saw was light green glow over me. when i awoke there was a wood ceiling and white walls. i tried to rise but i was strapped down with a iv in my arm. later a nurse came in she saw me checking her out but didn't now it was thinking of new was of killing her. she said well your looking better now as she looked at my shoulder that was bandaged and care for. this brought a fountain of tears to my eyes. hours past she was talking while i faded in and out of the conversation. a week past and i was fully functioning and left to my raider camp to tell them of the place that took care of me. my father said out load what a great find, we should go over and show them our appreciation in the morning with a malice chuckle. it hit me he was planning to kill my saviors and much more. i walked out sick to my stomach with the idea. i knew this will come to a choice between my family that didn't notice that i was gone or strangers that cared for me in my time of need, sadly the choice was easy and i started running to warn my new friends of the raiders that are coming to kill them.

they looked at me like they never had a fight in their life and said the shield will hold i looked out the door a glowing dome was made it was the same light green as the one i had seen from the manticore accident. that morning i heard gun fire and i started levitating every sharp object around me then above the wall next to the shield. i stepped into view of the will be attackers that only stopped for the shield but kept shooting at it. i heard crying from a small family and the father reassuring the shield will hold but i looked at the four unicorns that seemed to be giving out to the bullets. i said at a raised tune get inside everyone and lock everything they did except the for unicorns. kill them a voice yelled out but it was directed to me, it was my father. stunned for a few moments and then the shield broke done my family came forward and my collection came down onto them like a hail storm of death kill all of them in a second. i felt really sick to my stomach but i walked up to my father and got the one thing i wanted from him his magic knife and put it into my bag. my new friends came up and cheered for my but my head drooped downward. they went quite and left me to soak it in as the cleaned up the mess i made. walking away to clear my mind i heard music that came to a swift stop a flying machine came up to me a voice that sounded odd to me came from it. what are you going to do the voice said? i don't know its not every day you kill your own family to save people that you only knew for a day or two. so why did you the voice asked? because it because it it was (looking for the word foreign to my tong). the right thing to do the voice had interrupted. yeah i think so. well may i make a suggestion. sure but i don't know much else but killing. well you don't need to know anything but i would not talk about what you just did or about who you was. i guess your right i might need a new start and i cant stay here (as i took off my armor made of wood). well im watcher, who are you? im butcher but i think with a new start might come with a new name as well (i ponder a name). watcher spoke up how about Cherry it matches your fur and has nothing to do with your past. ok that is not as bad as i was thinking (of course most names i knew involved killing or raping so those were out). what will you do watcher asked again? well the same i guess as i always did i paused and continued but with a different prey set. watcher shocked but then spoke up then may i suggest go north? i looked and thought i had nothing better to do so i started walking.

later on my walked i remembered my cutie mark and how i could only guess others reaction to it. i pulled out my knife and some boos and skinned of my mark and cleaned it with the boos i was drinking.

i hope this is good enough for the rp your making Cave

#17 Blazuhira Miller

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Posted 26 December 2011 - 04:46 PM

Character name: Jiada Kkar
Alias: Trojan
Race:Earth Pony
Gender:Male
Appearance:Posted Image
Cutie Mark:a chain of bullets
Talent: wielding heavy weapons
Personality: Intimidating but means well, extremely protective of his friends
Bio: Jiada joined the steel rangers at 15 when raiders killed his parents and the steel rangers were after the leader (the latter was part of the raid) and found Jiada with an unconscious raider at his hooves, the rangers took him in and the scribe known as Heartplucker Firestone became his mentor. When Jiada became 20 he had a robotic hind leg and was tailless, both from an assault on old appleloosa where a raider wielding an auto axe tore off his tail and then his hind leg, respectively, after the attack Jiada got the robotic leg but said he did not want an artificial tail for reasons unknown. By the age of 25 he had lost two more legs and had almost been killed by group of highly trained griffins, he suddenly became much more careful with everything after Heartplucker told him that if he lost one more leg he would die of blood loss and even if he survived he wouldn't be able to walk because the robotic legs would have no limbs to copy and work with the movement, Jiada asked Heartplucker if she could build a neural enhancer and a communication device so Heartplucker could give him info in the field, at 27 Jiada
was known as Trojan because of his ability to stay completely still and was the most able to assess situations due the device Heartplucker gave him which could save the messages sent to him and then he could utilise the info for any situation but he wasn't prepared for the energy weapon using enclave, and almost died after the rangers left him for dead, he now wanders the wasteland, looking for work and someone with a heart good enough to help him stop the march of the enclave.
Occupation: a hireling
Skills:good with engineering, assessing situations, cracking codes, persuading other ponys (best with mares) to do things and at infiltration
Equipment: Custom steel ranger armour, neural enhancers, a customised minigun,an LMG, a communicating device, long range helmet goggles, a battle saddle, a sniper rifle and his custom plasma pistol called "The Trojan"
Other: constantly looking for his old mentor to convince her to come with him, hates (and slightly impressed by) the enclave, harbours a bitter resentment for raiders and slavers, is very serious about right and wrong

#18 CoolDownPills

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Posted 01 January 2012 - 04:04 PM

Character name: Hugo Techpony
Alias: To strangers, she prefers to be called "Her" for safety issues
Race: Pegasus (I think I can RP good enough)
Gender: Female
Appearance: Stunning white fur, a blonde long flowing hair/mane, grey goggles with a red flared lens, with black boots to guard her feet from the earth
Cutie Mark: Nuclear Symbol
Talent: Controllable and easily skilled mechanic/scientist
Personality: Shy, insane, and back-stabbing
Bio: (This is in 1st person)
Birth, a beautiful thing isn't it? Most people treasure it, personally I don't. Sometimes we regret our actions, I don't. We all look for a inner-sanctum, I'm looking to destroy it. Some call me insane, personally, I'm just smarter. Some fight for loved ponies, I just fight to live.
Some say they can't remember the first 24 hours of their life, because their brains aren't big enough. Being daughter of a brony and a pony, being as normal as any other pony you would think, but nay. When they pulled me out, they realized I wasn't like any earth pony or unicorn, instead I was this rare breed of pegasus. What are the odds? 1 out of a 1000 to be exact, as I like being exact. So on, about two years after birth, I gained my cutie mark party. Should every pony dream of this very day of being a princess? Well, truth is I didn't. Ponies who think like that get themselves killed in the line of work. I celebrated my party by myself, in my stall, not to be disturbed as I embrace this day as the day I can experiment with the PipBuck I've gotten. Later on when I was old enough, I took the C.A.T, with extraordinary high grades for my age. For my age, my age was stupid. Most ponies and bronies stayed up and went to the saloon, while I practiced with chemicals, trying to find what which one did, it was like a hay factory to me, so many combinations. Most bronies talk to me, they didn't avoid me, I avoided them. They were distractions in my practice. Later on, since of so high scores, I was made assistant chief with all tech. That was pretty high for an average pony's standards. In the positioned, I went to every positions really. I was an all around pony, being handed over like smoked hay ( Which is equivalent to weed) Most problems I handled were minor, like fixing preppy pony's PipBucks since they keep dropping the damn things. But soon, things were going to change.
Sometimes people would pick the wasteland over a Stable, and the other way around. It depends on your focused goal. But, as simple our brains are and each goal can't be balanced, they causally pick they're desires. Most ponies want either fame or wealth, or a stomach full of hay. But I, but I was different. I would take where the wind took me, not because of destiny, because the wind always blows to success. So, one day during job hours, a major event happened. The fuel supply for our machines wasn't getting to the machines. Many said it was either a clog or a leak. So, as you know as assistant chief of tech, I was to take lead with a squad through the tunnels to fix it. Why I? I am the smartest one in Stable 34 and the weakest and they send me? They were stupid. But, it doesn't matter anymore, because 4/5 chances they starved already. So on, we were going to the cave tunnel, where the pipes ran from the 'magical' black oil spring. While on the way, my team decided to stop after a mile in, to check in the pipes ran there and if we passed it. While they did that, why not venture farther? Well, 15 feet deeper there was a hole. A hole randomly into our fuel supply tunnel? So I decided to go in it, maybe find some buried treasure. *Laughter* Instead, it led into a green light, something I have never seen before. I lure further out, into a new world. I realize Th I'm not in the Stable, but something more. As I take more steps, a nuclear bomb shell was beyond me, maybe 3 yards away. As I walk toward it, my veins tightened. As I was awed like a bug to a light, I didn't notice. Then when I was a feet away I collapsed. Still staring at it. It's power consumed me in, I wanted it's power. I wanted more. Then bam, a gun shot, exactly from a 12 gauge pump action shotgun, probably 300 yards away. My guts told me to run, my heart instead tells me to stay. But my hooves disagreed as they crawled me to an abandoned house. Blood stains everywhere, it was empty though. Didn't matter, I collapsed in the middle of the room, either asleep, poisoned by radiation, trauma, or blood loss. Then that's how I ended up here in this world with no limits, not evil or good, just survivors.
Occupation: Use to be the tech for Stable 34 until escape, now she's just a wanderer
Skills: Stealth, repair, and hacking
Equipment: Wrench, wires, a PipBuck, and a vile full of pure nuclear fusion

#19 orangeslush

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Posted 09 January 2012 - 11:47 PM

Character name: Baker Biscuit
Alias:Biscuit
Race: unicorn
Gender: male
Appearance: not tall but not short, dark brown mane and tail and light brown coat. he wears a camo hat to cover most of his mane. he wears a leather jacket with many pockets and has a canvas satchel.
Cutie Mark: ration biscuit with butter
Talent: can make any food tasty
Personality: friendly, loyal, trustworthy. likes to help out
Bio: a bullet to his head took his memory, but that doesn't stop him from trying to help others. don't piss him off though, his telekinesis will go into overdrive when under extreme stress.
Occupation: n/a
Skills: "the pony blender" assorted flying knives. anypony order a raider smoothie? "the head-splitter" ol' finnigan isn't just for show, a well placed shot can decapitate a charging hellhound, lockpicking, and beatboxing.
Equipment: his magical energy pistol "finnigan", 15 assorted knives, three healing potions, his shotgun "miss mary", food for a week, ammo, a grenade, and a flashlight
Other: pics soon to come
*edit* more bio to come

Edited by orangeslush, 07 February 2012 - 11:50 AM.


#20 P47HFIND3R

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Posted 13 January 2012 - 02:23 AM

EDIT: Complete revamp of character. Please look over again.

EDIT 2: Added some details, changed appearance




Character name: Sureshot
Alias: Crackshot; Scattershot
Race: Unicorn
Gender: Female
Appearance: A white coloured pony with a blue, streaked mane. Wears an old tattered Stable uniform and a scarf and has a satchel slung to her right side. Has a gas mask for her fear of inhaling deadly gases.

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Cutie Mark: Crosshair
Talent: Ability to keep weapons extremely steady and on target with deadly accuracy
Personality: Sureshot has been heavily affected from loss of her loved ones and her years spent in isolation, as well as her exposure to a deadly gas which caused her permanent brain damage. Her behaviour is erratic and mental stability is questionable. Her schizophrenia causes her entire behavior to shift; she can either be cautious, calm, and calculating; she is sure of herself. While walking around as Sureshot, she is often very friendly if one is to approach her, although she still prefers to stay out of sight, and out of mind. Often though, with her degrading mental stability, she can be rash, distraught, and impulsive; she takes a crack at things instead off thinking things through and general behaviour could be described as scattered. Crackshot loves being around ponies....alive or recently dead. She will often follow small groups of travellers, merchants, slavers, or raiders just listening in on the conversation....seeing if they are talking about her. If one is to approach her, expect her to be cynical, sarcastic, and very suspicious of everypony around her. Depending on who she thinks she is, she will either report to Sureshot or Crackshot. Sureshot is likely to respond to both, but Crackshot will only respond to her name.
Bio:

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Occupation: N/A
Skills:
-Proficient in mostly long-barreled firearms such as rifles, esp. snipers and weapons which are not fully-automatic

-Proficient knowledge on weaponry, their internals, and how to repair & maintain them
-Able to stay well hidden when in prone position and keeping movement to a minimum...not the most stealthy pony when walking around
-General knowledge on explosives (She knows the components to create explosives and how to wire and trigger them....but best not let her do the triggering)

-Limited knowledge on medicine (She knows thatband-aids protect wounds and that drugs like morphine stop the pain....but that's probably the extent of her knowledge)
-Eidetic memory (Oddly enough; although, not for things which she subconsciously forgets happened altogether; ie its in the bio)

SPECIAL Stats?

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Equipment:
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Edited by P47HFIND3R, 02 July 2013 - 02:38 PM.


#21 Two D

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Posted 28 January 2012 - 06:07 PM

Character name: Frostbyte (or 2-Doc-D when his alter ego kicks in)
Alias: Skhitz (because he has schizophrenia)
Gender: Male
Race: Unicorn
Appearance: Orange eyes, small pair of horns, dark purple coat, White hooves, slightly insane and very blunt. Wears Dj PoN3 shades (takes them off when in he is 2-Doc-D mode)
Reference pic: http://i.imgur.com/jwM7Z.png
Skills/ Talents: Amazing repair pony, decent shot. While as 2-Doc-D, becomes great doctor, amazing shot and great all round fighter Loses all repair knowledge as a consequence.
CM: Since he is two ponies in one body and mind, none.
Personality: A smart, on-his-marks sorta guy. Slight insanity (as mentioned earlier).
Bio: Frostbyte grew up in Stable 363, just outside Appleloosa. He spent most of his foalhood around book, rather than people. He was always picked on for his I.Q and lack of a cutiemark. After his 11th birthday, he caused a deadly gas to flow through the vents of Stable 363, killing everypony. He escaped with no physical injury, but enough mental scars to last him his life. He grew delerious and began to talk to his own picture on his Pipbuck, thinking it would respond. One day, it did. It told him to open the door and leave the Stable. He decided to name the picture 2-Doc-D because the picture was flat and it was him dressed as a doctor on Nightmare Night. 2-Doc-D taught him many skills, or so Frostbyte thought. He was actually teaching himself, but didn't realise it.
Occupation: Mechanic, to a certain degree, Gun-For-Hire, Medic and (in a darker time of his life) an escort.
Skills: Good with fire-based and lead based weaponry. Can heal most wounds and injuries, but nothing serious. Silver tongued devil, as he would describe himself. Shotguns are a specialty. Dislikes the silent option.
Armourments:
"Popshot", a 12 gauge hunting shotgun with grip, choke and no stock for a faster draw. Made by Rainboom hunting gear
A sugar cane knife
A 10mm sub machine gun with round drum and a lighter bolt. Provided as compensation from the Gun Hooffers.
Battle saddle
"Obituary", a 1732 lever action rifle with custom lever to fit any size of hoof. Not needed since Frostbyte is a Unicorn
A syringe filled with laxative (torture purposes)
"Mags", a .44 Flim n' Flam revolver with a longer barrel for a more accurate and painful hit
Heavy stainless steel armour with internal padding and several holsters
A seven inch Fluttershy knife, for a more elegant kill.

#22 niggerjew

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Posted 29 January 2012 - 03:38 PM

Character name: Silent Bolt
Race:Unicorn
Gender: Male
Appearance:
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Average Height, Grey body and a brown mane with light grey eyes. Has only half a right ear, wears a military grade PipBuck and a lightly armored Zebra Stealth Suit
Cutie Mark: A blue spark
Talent: Maintaining and using energy weapons
Personality: Inquisitive and Sarcastic and not trustworthy, Silent Bolt is determined in self-preservation but doesn't forget those who are friendly to him, he is also pessimistic and lets this guide him, which is why he doesn't get involved with stopping slavers or raiders unless there's caps involved.
Bio: Silent Bolt is a former Acolyte of the Coltarado steel ranger division based in the MWT R&D facility deep in the Coltorado mountains but was thrown out due to "Ideological disputes" with the elder, he believed that they should open up for trading with the wasteland as they have a wealth of experimental weapons there. Before he left he stole a zebra stealth suit and a gauss rifle, which he now uses for safety reasons and self protection respectively. After leaving Coltorado he traveled to Manehatten,, where a ecounter with raiders left him cautious and mistrustful of the wasteland as well as only half an ear. He now acts as a traveling magic-weapon repairpony, ironically his best customers being the steel rangers.
Occupation: An Energy weapons expert, he provides repairing services to any organization with caps, occasionally dabbles in low-risk mercenary work.
Skills: Energy Weapons repair and accuracy. Terminal Hacking skill learnt from his days as an acolyte, unfairly advantaged in stealth from his Zebra stealth cloak, which he activates through magic. Experiences on his own led him to develop passable survival skills, and a long time spent looking down a Gauss Rifle scope and hiding from more powerful enemies gave him a good perception. Limited exposure to the wasteland during his youth means he is sometimes naive regarding some elements of the wasteland, and/or it's residents intentions.
Equipment: Gauss Rifle, Military grade PipBuck, Zebra Stealth Cloak, Various tools of the trade, food and healing potions,

#23 FillyRainbowDash

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Posted 01 February 2012 - 11:54 AM

Character name: Boiling Point
Alias:Blister
Race: Unicorn
Gender: Male
Appearance: His entire left side of his face has 3rd degree burn scar,he still has hair but just not on his left side.
His mane is white but his facial hair is black. He is blind in his left eye and deaf in his left ear, he is missing pieces of his left ear.
Cutie Mark: A mine going off.
Talent:An Explosive Expert.
Personality: A calm and collected stallion, even under mass ammount of pressure. Blister is quiet talkitive and prefers to investigate the area for doll's for his personal collection. Extremely loyal companion.
Bio:"You either learn the insides of an explosive or everyone else will learn the insides of you." A few years back, Boiling Point was at gun point with an ex-employer named "The Doc". At the end of a big job to bury an entire town in rubble, The Doc decided to cut his loses and just kill him off, Blister fired first but missed, handing the gun fight to Doc. Doc fired several shots into the breast of Boiling Point leaving him in a pool of blood, this would prove Doc's downfall for Boiling Point's explosives were set across the room and he had perfect aim, firing his bullet in to the sack of grenades, mines, and other things you would expect in a big bag of lethal firecrackers. The explosion killed Doc, ripping his body to shreds and lodging his dismembered torso flying across the room. Boiling Point was not spared from this big bang, his entire left side was cast in flames and shrapnel. Boiling Point was sent in to Hypovolemic shock, blood flooded from his body, it seemed as if this would be his end but he was determined to make it out. Second by second counting down, he had very limited time, he began crawling through the crumbling building trying to escape. Five minutes went by but he could not go any farther, he passed out in to unconsciousness, in what seemed his final moment, this only thing passing through his thought was of his doll collection of pre-war ponies. Three days later he awoke inside a medical tent, he was woozy and confused but he would find no answers for the tent was empty other than his ivy and other medical machines to which he was clueless to. He removed the ivy and galloped outside to find he was in some sort of camp dedicated to healing injured ponies but had been raided. Now he searches for the stories of the doctors the saved his life.
Occupation: Explosive Stallion for Hire.
Skills:
Avid Collector: Is an expert at finding supplies or other useful items.
Demo Stallion: Can withstand good ammounts of pyro or explosive damge
Boiling Point: Can disable most traps and explosives.
Equipment: Explosive Disarming Kit, Sack of Pre-war pony dolls, pack of cigs, lighter, pump-action shotgun, and a few shotgun shell boxes.
Other: Collects Dolls of famous pre-war ponies.
http://s201.photobuc...cat-d419mda.png (sorry no horn was drawn but he is a unicorn.)

Edited by FillyRainbowDash, 01 February 2012 - 09:01 PM.


#24 Froggy_Giggles

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Posted 13 February 2012 - 04:13 AM

Character name: Null
Alias: Shadowhoof
Race: Unicorn
Gender: Female
Appearance: Black unicorn with a silver-white mane and tail. Her eyes are white as she is blind.
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Cutie Mark: The number 6 with a red eye in the belly of the 6.

Talent: Able to sense the world around her, giving her magical "sight" beyond that of normal ponies.

Personality: Quiet and pensive. Will stay in the background if given the choice but is not afraid to speak her mind when she feels the situation calls for it. Very independant.

Bio: Born to a wealthy family in Tenpony Towers, her parents were horrified when they realised their new born daughter was blind. Disgusted with her "defect", her parents smuggled her out of the city and abandoned her near the closest raider camp with nothing but a note containing the single word "Null". Fortunately, the raiders did not discover the newborn and moved on. Days passed and still she lay in the wastelands alone and dying, but until now she had never uttered a single cry. It was on the sixth day that the earth ponies Heavyhoof and Quicksnap happened by that the babe finally began to cry. Thinking the babe would fit in well with their three little colts, Heavyhoof and Quicksnap decided to take in the babe, and after reading the only thing left by the babes parents, they named her Null.

Growing up blind around three rambunctious brothers, Null learned to stay out from underhoof as best as possible while still enjoying in some of the fun. She walked quietly, rarely talked, but listened to everything and everypony. It was because of this attitude that her brothers began calling her Shadowhoof; quiet as a shadow and always there.

Living with earth ponies all her life Shadowhoof knew nothing about magic, despite being a unicorn, so one day when she was old enough, her father took her aside and explained to her how she was different from them. At first she was shocked, but then hundreds of possibilites were spread out before her. The most tempting one though was the chance of being able to see. The day her magic finally broke free and granted her the gift of magical sight was the day her cutie mark appeared. From that day on, her life would never be the same.

Skills:
Soft step - able to move quietly without bringing attention to herself.
Lie detector - able to hear the smallest change in breathing patterns and vocal shifts.
Improved senses - Being born blind, her sense of smell, taste, touch, and hearing are beyond that of a normal pony.

Equipment: Medical supplies, assault rifle, twin combat knives, rations, special trinkets.

Other:
Her goal is to somehow find her real parents. What she'll do when she finds them, she's still not sure.

Shadowhoof's magical sight allows her to see the world in shades of red. If an item, however, has ever been touched by magic, it may glow a different colour. Shadowhoof has taken to collecting small trinkets of various "colours" and may obsess about getting a certain item if she doesn't have that colour in her collection.

Edited by Froggy_Giggles, 13 February 2012 - 04:25 AM.


#25 Blaze

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Posted 19 February 2012 - 06:47 AM

Character name: Blaze Flicker
Alias: Blaze. Simple enough.
Race: Unicorn
Gender: Male
Appearance: Posted Image
(Sorry for the pony maker image, I never claimed to be an artist. Unless you'd prefer stick figure pony?)
Cutie Mark: Bright blue sword.
Talent: Defensive strategy.
Personality: Forward and confident, quick to crack a joke and try to lighten the mood, but as easily capable of getting serious to figure out a task. Defensive about his failures, and maybe a bit boastful of successes.

Bio: Blaze was born out in the Equestrian Wasteland, while his parents were on the run from a band of slavers intent on selling them into slavery in Fillydelphia. By some miracle of the Goddesses, the slavers ran afoul of a troop of Steel Rangers, and so they made their way safely to a small settlement. There Blaze grew up, popular among the other children until, one by one, their cutie marks appeared and his remained curiously absent.

Over that same time, raider attacks on the town grew more and more frequent, remaining fairly small scale but growing in size as well. The day he acquired his cutie mark, a band larger than any before broke through the makeshift gates, murdering their way through the town. Blaze managed to corral several of the townsfolk into a position he picked for it's defensibility, and for a week they managed to hold that spot under his guidance until the raiders, having ransacked the rest of the town and growing tired of their mounting losses, made their exit. As the ragtag, starving defenders picked their way from their miniature fort, the leathers Blaze had adopted as shoddy armor slipped off, and there his cutie mark showed clear as day, blue on his red flank.

Through the coming few years, he led the defense of the town repeatedly, and rumors of it's invulnerability spread until their numbers grew strong enough to prompt the town council to decide to attack the raider encampment. Blaze was chosen to lead the assault based on his previous leadership. Unfortunately, he proved far less adept at planning an assault, and it failed in short order. Making matters worse, the raiders used the opportunity afforded to attack the town again, obliterating it from the map. The few remaining survivors of the town and his attack group, ignoring his years of service, placed every bit of blame upon him and cast him out, leaving him to wander the wastes alone.
Occupation: None.
Skills: Construction, Melee (weapons based), Command, Pyrokinesis (highly unstable. He's named for his colors, not for his skills, and besides, what fun would a character named Blaze be if anything he tried firebased didn't backfire somehow?)
Equipment: Steel Hooves (aka brass knuckles, but I had to give a shout out to my favored FO:E character), Metal Armor, leg bands for added control of various melee weapons, a tattered saddlebag with a small quantity of junk food and a canteen of filtered "dirty water"

#26 SoloWingPegasus

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Posted 28 February 2012 - 04:45 PM

I've had a large amount of RP experience, Being an RP'ing admin on a server before the owner turned into a tyrannical bastard, But I had a good time and Haven't RP'd properly for a month or so now.

Character name: Swift Shadow
Alias: Solo Swift
Race: Pegasus
Gender: Male
Appearance: Grey with a black and white mane. Look at my Profile picture, that's him.
Cutie Mark: Treble Clef
Talent: Music, more specifically; Guitar
Personality: He's a loner of sorts and prefers to do things his way; often putting him in the face of danger before he realises what a silly decision he made, He's sarcastic and a bit arrogant but can be relied on as a valuable companion because of his knowledge of the wasteland.
Bio: Like a lot of other ponies, he wasn't from a good background: He grew up in a raider camp, his parents died when he was young, this is what makes him so independent, often the other ponies would bully him for being the "runt", this is probably because of his fascination with music and science. Unlike the other ponies, he did not storm into the face of danger but thought his way around it, gaining superior knowledge of things around him and the wasteland, keeping him alive through tough places most of the time. Eventually, he got out of the encampment and made his way into the wastes in search of adventure and the forwarding of science!
His first venture into the unknown lands of the waste was what gave him his supreme ability with sniper rifles and his nick name, finding a sniper rifle on the body of a wanderer he assaulted a small trading outpost of slavers. hiding in the mountains he felt natural with the weapon in his hooves and like he was working together with the weapon in harmony; He picked off every single one of them without alerting the camp.

His cutie mark was gained one day after taking a beating and being bullied as per usual each day. he was staring into space, tending to a large bite-mark on his right hoof when he caught sight of something outside his makeshift window; a shape under dirt and old rags. He investigated the pile of discarded litter and underneath he discovered an old guitar, Damaged but repairable. He spent most days playing on his newfound instrument, it was his only friend in a hostile place, one day he awoke with the neck of a guitar in his mouth, he sat up and wiped the drool from his face. he felt the sharp pain in his flank that was inflicted the day before, he looked down and there it was, stark black in a sea of grey.
Occupation: Scientist
Skills: He is very devious and wary of all, he can often lay traps and sneak past without causing a ruckus due to his ability to think situations over. He is also a very skilled with two handed firearms such as sniper rifles; he is a sharpshooter with deadly accuracy and efficiency. Most cohesive races in the wasteland know him as "Swift Shadow" and most dread his appearance, they know what follows is a bullet through the skull.
Equipment: Metal armour, 2 healing potions, His main weapon; a sniper rifle he has come to call: "Bernadette", A kukri: the only thing inherited from his parents, Loose parts of anything he can find; used to aid his scientific ventures and finally; His guitar, no real significance but it keeps him going.
Other: Hopefully I can get some photo's on soon and possibly more Bio, I'm not best pleased with that.

Edited by SoloWingPegasus, 28 February 2012 - 05:37 PM.


#27 Fr0stbite

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Posted 29 February 2012 - 06:11 PM

Character name: Strum Hendrix
Alias: Tab
Race: Earth Pony
Gender: Male
Appearance: Posted Image
Cutie Mark: Guitar, duh
Talent: good at guitar and singing, and any other type of music
Personality: tries to express himself more in song than in words. also a huge optimist, but easily scared.
Bio: After being born in New Appleloosa, his parents were executed by bandits. he was raised by his uncle, who happened to be the sheriff of New Appleloosa. One day, they went venturing outside into the wilderness. There, Tab found an old acoustic guitar, and played it with great skill, getting him his cutie mark. He now acts as the main performer in New Appleloosa, Also, he does not want to become famous because he doesn't want to leave New Appleloosa.
Occupation: Musician
Skills: Other than his musical ability, he is very good with machinery, fixing up many machines in the Wasteland. He is also very good with a bow and arrow.
Equipment: Guitar, Bow, arrow quiver, Multitool (wrench, screwdriver, torch, etc.)
Other: I based Tab mostly off of the Engineer from Team Fortress 2, with a bit of my own flavour.

#28 Cloverhoof

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Posted 03 March 2012 - 05:16 AM

Character name:Rio

Alias:Strider

Race:Griffin

Gender: Female

Appearance: large charcol black body with ash gray wings and under belly with a white head golden eyes chipped beak and scared body from many battles
but only her talons can be seen cause her armor covers her body

Talent: upgradeing and creating items

Personality: All buissnes colective cunning Sarcastic makeing her a bit of a b*#h tries to keep thing completly professional being a griffin
a hold of there word it is law to her and has a need to make items better then they need to be

Bio: Her parents were merc so she naturaly became one her self be taught how to shoot and fight like all merc soon when she was old enougth she was
given her first job that was to guard a caravan she had finshed the job but almost died with a chipped beak after a few short term contracts she gor her
first long term contract that she was not please with as it was her job to watch a group of scientists that she learned much about electronics from a few
years later she had gotten a contract to work for gallop arms (GunRunners) escorting large shippments of arms across the wasteland for a few year paying
her half in caps and the other half in hardwear that she tweaked to her likeing with method she learned from them.

Occupation: merc

Skills: from years of being a merc she has learn how to use all types of weapons simple hand guns to large anti tank guns and can repair
what ever problem happenes to normal or energy and if your alive she can patch you up if its a simple bullet wound with a vary high under
standing of electronics

Equipment: A custom battle saddle that can carry four large guns but can only fire 2 two at a time she calls a tech saddle that is link to a headset
hidden under her helmet of her light wieght stealth power armor that gives a her a similar targeting spell like vats attacted to her battle saddle is a
A surpressed and muzzed antimater rilfe a custom 3 baraled minigun a grenade machine gun and a AA gun with saddle bag that blend in the the
armor filled with a small amount of food water and medical suppies.


Other:

#29 Rainbow Dealer

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Posted 26 March 2012 - 03:29 AM

Name: Thunderclap

Alias: vest

Age: 31

Race: Pegasus

Gender: male

Appearance:
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Cutie Mark: Cyclone (ignore picture)

Talents: Sword, Tools, Climbing

Personality: Cocky, Clever, Fast, Reliable, Social

Occupation: Anything available

Bio: As he wanders through the wasteland, he has seen a lot of horrific things. All the things he has been through have not effected his personality though. He simply wanders through the ruins, looking for food, water and friendly ponies. He has never really known a life of peace, but he has heard stories of the old Equestria and hopes that one day his life might be easier than it is now, but he keeps trotting onward with a rusty sword, a bottle of water, and high hopes.

Edited by I LIKE APPLES FTW, 26 March 2012 - 04:24 AM.


#30 Alastyrr

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Posted 31 March 2012 - 08:55 PM

Character name: Honey Dew

Alias: Bitter Sweet

Race: Unicorn

Gender: Female

Appearance: A young mare with rich, violet eyes, a jet black mane/tail and a grey coat.
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Cutie Mark: A violin bow

Talent: She's not much of a fighter, in physique, or much of a magic user either; Bitter's more accustomed to creating music with the violin she seems to always carry with her.

Personality: The expression on her face is nearly always one of disinterest, or apathy. Her true emotions always seem to be hidden under some kind of facade or poker face, if you will. She's headstrong however, and painstakingly curt to boot. The words she speaks are always short, blunt, and oftentimes scathing; the by-product of somepony who's unafraid of speaking her mind. She also tends to be somewhat of a quick learner, but lacks experience in life to put such a skill to good use.

Bio: Bitter lived a rather boring life in Stable 205, spiced up only by the violin that her mother had given to her at a young age. Every chance she got she had her magic wrapped around the instrument, practicing her technique and magic at the same time.

When the water talisman dried up and the automated system kicked in, opening the vault to the outside world, this came as a surprise to her. She'd never thought much of an outside world before; the vault was her home, the only place she thought she'd ever live. So to say she was excited about the prospect of going up to the surface was an understatement.

She found little more than disappointment.

The wasteland was a brutal, terrifying place to live. Between the lack of clean water, edible food and the constant worry of being attacked by raiders, cannibals and the 'natural' wildlife, her initial joy had quickly turned into fear and grim reluctance to carry on. Death, it seemed, was around every corner.

Then they finally came to the place they'd come to call SubTerria; the place they called home. It was a much welcomed change to the harsh, unforgiving wasteland they'd emerged into, even considering the fact that food and water was still a problem.

At least until the ghouls came...

((Sorry for the wall of text and abrupt ending. :( ))

Occupation: N/A

Skills: Quick learner. That's about it, considering her age.

Equipment: Her violin, the sling she uses to carry it on her back and some small saddlebags, obviously not meant to hold anything more than a handful(hoofful?) of items.

Other: I don't plan on having Bitter as an 'in-the-action' character. She's too young for that, and doesn't have any battle experience. She will have a bit of protection, though it will take a bit of getting her into the story before that's finally the case.


I plan on her being more of a support character, even though her personality almost subverts that idea. But I'll make it work, if I'm given the chance!

Edited by Alastyrr, 12 July 2012 - 01:11 AM.


#31 Terkoiz951

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Posted 01 April 2012 - 08:40 PM

Character Name: Gunrose Swiftluck

Alias: Siren, for the strange songs she sings to herself when she wanders the wastes.

Race: Earth Pony

Gender: Female

Appearance:
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Coat - Light Brown
Mane/Tail - Faded cherry red
Eyes - Ultramarine
Apparel - Black leather duster, wide brimmed vagrant's hat

Cutie Mark: A revolver wrapped in a rose vine.

Talent: Knowledge and use of revolving-action weapons.

Personality: Siren is a drifter by nature, floating from group to group, passing with small talk at most. Considers herself a gunslinger that holds an air of honour. Will stop to lend a hoof to those she feels actually need it. Wanders the wasteland, living off of what she can scavenge, stopping into camps only briefly to trade skins and caps for bullets and food. May be seen hanging around a bar, performing trick shots for extra income in bet money.

Bio: Siren grew up in Stable-19 with her father. She lived her teenage years wandering the halls of the Stable, often exploring the systems and just going where she shouldn't be going. Her father had taken to teaching her to shoot, seeming to predict that she would need this skill to survive in case the Stable opened.

When food stocks became scarce, the leaders of the Stable decided to send scouts into the wasteland to find any nearby settlements or settlement opportunities. The now young adult Siren was one of the scouts chosen for the search. She scoured the wasteland for a good week, rarely sleeping from fear of what always seemed to be stalking her, finding only the undercity of SubTerra. She returned to report her findings to her superiors.

When she got back to the vault, she learned that a source of radiation had leaked into the clean drinking water and most of the occupants died of radiation poisoning. She found her father, took his magnum and other personal effects, and said goodbye to the life she knew as she left to live her life in the city of SubTerra.

Occupation: Vagrant, Gun for Hire

Skills:

- Trigger Discipline: Taught to shoot at a young age, she has a lot of practice hitting her mark.

- Gunslinger: Proficient in one-hoofed firearms.

- Lead Stomach: Time spent living out in the wastes, you don't care where your next source of water is.

- Hasty Hooves: Incredibly practiced in reloading her favourite magnum.


Equipment:


- Her father's .44 magnum, heavily modified with a sandalwood grip, a longer barrel, and an optics rail to hold her low powered scope (4x).

- Survival knife

- Medium canteen of water

- Small rucksack of food (a few days worth).

- Bandolier of .44 magnum rounds (30).

- Gun oil

- Some primer and scrap bits of metal for reloading purposes


Edited by Terkoiz951, 03 April 2012 - 04:59 PM.


#32 CaptainSnowman

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Posted 05 April 2012 - 12:57 AM


OC: Wintergreen


Alias: Wild Rover


Race: Unicorn


Gender: Male


Appearance: 26. Dark green body, blood red eyes, and light green mane & tail. And a short scruffy beard.


Cutie Mark: A jug of whiskey and a banjo.


Talent: Amazing aim and fighting preformance when drunk and plays the banjo pretty damn good.


Personality: He a bit of a jackass. Most of the time, he's drunk and happy, but can get pissed real easily. Spends most of the time in bars and hunting down ponies he's been paid to kill. He is the one kind of pony you would not trust handling your gear. He’s a thief and a cheat.


Bio: Raised by his father in a gang that wandered the wasteland, killing anypony who got in their way, and getting money from bounties. In the gang he was put in the position of marksman. His skills at sharpshooting were below-average. One day, when his father first gave him beer, causing him to be downright drunk. The gang was attacked at the house they were staying at by raiders. Wintergreen proved his worth by shooting every single raider in the head. Astonished by this, his father gave him alcohol every time he needed to shoot. Month's later while personally killing a pony that deserted the gang and burning the house down, Wintergreen found particular interest in a banjo so he took it before it became fuel for the fire. Playing it came naturally to him as he played around the camp fire for his gang mates. A few years later, the gang was attacked and captured by a gang of cannibals. The cannibals killed each gang member with a single shot to the back of the head. When it came to Wintergreen, he persuaded them to spare him and allow him to join their gang. While the cannibals were sleeping, Wintergreen killed each and everyone of the cannibals by slitting their throats. He buried his fellow gang members and his father, respecting them by setting the cannibal camp on fire. Now, he wanders by himself, picking up a good paying bounty and hunting the motherbucker down. Using the bounty money he celebrates with a drink and a smoke, which usually ends in a bar brawl.


Occupation: Gun for hire


Skills: Very persuasive: Can easily get another pony to do what he wants.

Marksman (Drunk): Amazing aim, but mostly when drunk.

Survivalist: Being trained by his gang how to survive off small rations and how to live off the land has proven valuable to him multiple times.


Equipment: Bolt-action AWM rifle

Case of 150 .338 Lapua Magnum bullets

M1911 for close combat w/ 150 bullets

Large canteen of Whiskey
Small canteen of water
Banjo
Stetson Indy Hat

#33 Blossomforth

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Posted 08 April 2012 - 09:31 PM

Character name: Sunset Sherbet

Race: Pegasus

Gender: Female

Appearance: Posted Image Image used with permission

Cutie Mark: Cloud with a sun behind it.

Talent: Her special talent is working with the weather. Since she left the Enclave she has never been able to do it again.

Personality: Sunset Sherbet is a distant mare, keeping to herself. She rarely approaches other wastelanders nor speak with them, the only exception being to trade. If somepony were to get to know her she would be a loyal and dependable friend. She prefers to listen rather than talk, rather following than leading if in a group. But she has the know-how to lead should an emergency arise. Sunset always expects the worst and never fully trusts anypony other than herself.

Bio: Sunset Sherbet was born in the Grand Pegasi Enclave and was raised in the Enclave. Her family consisted of herself, two brothers and her parents. During her teenage years she worked as a weatherpony in the city she lived in. Later on she joined the preserved still-going Junior Speedsters Flight School where she was taught the more advanced forms of flying. After graduating Sunset immediately signed up for the Enclave Military, her brother having filled her mind with a gloryfied view of the military and promises of heroic deeds. Sunset Sherbet received full combat training and was later assigned to a Raptor Class Cloud Ship. But during her first major engagement she realised that the horrors of war was not as glorious to what she had been promised. Death and tears filled her mind and she panicked in the moment of truth. After many horrible events Sunset Sherbet deserted the military and left the Enclave completely, an act that labeled her as a traitor and forbad her from ever returning. Now Sunset Sherbet has no side, no allies and no friends. She is neutral and does everything she can to keep it that way, prefering to go rather than pick a side.

Occupation: Unemployed, a wastelander keeping to herself.

Skills: Only listing what she is good at or has a natural penchant for
Melee weapons - Very Good. The Enclave Military train for close combat melee with the Power Armour Scorpion Tail Attatchment.
Repair - Good. Having lived a large portion of her life around partially working technology has helped her repair skill.
Small Guns - Very Good. One of the largest training sections of the Enclave Military is how to fire a gun and to do it good.
Science - Averge. having lived a large portion of her life around working computers and other electronic components has helped this skill.

Equipment:
1: Full Enclave Power Armour. With the armour comes the E.F.S, friend-or-foe recognition system and inventory manager and the standard Enclave Scorpion Tail Attatchment for melee.
2: She carries a Standard Issue Enclave Light Machine Gun battlesaddle which uses 7.92 mm ammunition.
3: Water canteen.
4: Food Rations.

Other: Sunset Sherbet is extremely hostile towards the Steel Rangers.
After Sunset Sherbet had deserted the Enclave, she came across a Stable that had opened up mere months ago by the standard Stable Tec proceedures. The Vault inhabitants had set up a small trading outpost just outside of their vault and welcomed any traders of friendly travelers. Sunset Sherbet helped them and they helped her in return with water and food. But one day Sunset helplessly witnessed how the Steel Rangers coldly attacked the defenceless innocent Vault and killed off the entire population, foals and elderly included with no mercy to get at their working technology, making Sunset lose the few friends she had made.
This is why Sunset Sherbet is incredible hostile towards any member of the Steel Ranger faction and will rather shoot than ask, hating their guts.

Edited by Blossomforth, 08 April 2012 - 09:45 PM.


#34 ShadowsEve

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Posted 29 April 2012 - 10:32 PM

Name: Night Blade

Race: Unicorn

Gender: Male

Appearance:
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(Sorry for the bad quality picture, i can take a new one if i must)

He has a black mane and tail, his coat is light brown, he has red eyes, and he wears a black shirt with rolled up sleeves and a white shirt beneath it. He also carries around a brown satchel.

Cutie Mark: Elegent looking curved dagger. The blade is blue while the top and bottom of the grip is white and the middle of the grip is black.

Talent: Great skill with daggers, while proficient with other bladed weapons.

Personality: Cold, emotionless, sarcastic.

Bio:
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Occupation: Gun for Hire, Mercenary

Skills:Cooking, First-Aid, Blacksmithing, Stealth, Lockpicking

Equipment: Dagger, Katana, .45 Colt Anaconda, Blacksmithing hammer, Various types of ammo, Satchel

Edited by adwrynn, 17 June 2012 - 12:35 AM.
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#35 Rocarina

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Posted 09 May 2012 - 09:26 PM

Character name: Storm Twister
Alias: Blues
Race: Pegasus
Gender: Male
Appearance: Posted Image(By the way, the blue and black on his hoof are featherings, like little hair tufts.)
Cutie Mark: Shooting Star
Talent: Flight. The shooting star represents the way he appears to light up if he flies fast enough. Could prove unuseful later on.
Personality: Blues tries to stay calm in most situations, but his rage takes over if something annoys him enough, like someone threatening his comrades. He's generally a standard guy, though.
Bio: Blues had been accepted into a stable because of his parents, but once he was a teen but still had no cutie mark, they threw him out. They had no use for him if they didn't know what he was good at. He instantly noticed the change in lifestyle, and started to learn to hunt, and survive. In an abandoned building, he found a few daggers built to hold in the mouth next to a corpse that had a small bag that fastened on the hoof. He looted both after apologising for upsetting the man's souls. His parents had brought him up to believe that every living creature, even trees, had 3 souls. The Name-Soul, World-Soul and Clan-Soul. If the body was desecrated before the souls had left, the souls would haunt the victim. If you apologised to the souls, they would most likely leave you alone. A few days later, he had attempted to attack a small bird in a desperate plea for food in the wasteland, but the bird fought back, scarring him across the eye. He instantly started treating it, and left the wound to try and heal by itself. He tore an arm from his shirt to make a makeshift eyepatch, and ripped the other one off to make a spare and make his...vest equal. The bird had attacked his ear and rear left hoof before skittering away. He survived off the bare minimum, using only the bare essentials to live. On the first night, he was alone, and learning how to fly by trial and error. He flew only short distances, and not very well. He kept practicing until he could clear 3 times his own body's length with a jump and a few beats. He slowly got higher, but only noticed that the white on his body was reflecting the small amount of light in the night, and multiplying it, making him look like an earthstuck shooting star. He kept training through the night, and stopped to take a rest at about 4 AM. It was then that he noticed the new cutie mark on his flank. The Shooting Star made sense, from the light, but didn't shooting stars fly? Maybe I'm getting better? He thought to himself. He resumed, and within about 10 hours since he originally started, he had taught himself to fly.
Skills: Basic medical from the eye incident
Equipment: Daggers, a few bandages and one extra eyepatch, in case his ever gets damaged or lost.

EDIT: Added the cutie mark story. Might change name to Torak later, but I need a last name too.

Edited by Rocarina, 09 May 2012 - 09:42 PM.


#36 Vargouille

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Posted 26 May 2012 - 01:01 AM

Character name: Django

Alias: The Eye of the Sun

Race: Unicorn

Gender: Male

Appearance: A tall grey stallion with a tan mane and tail. tends to wear a red scarf, and a headband over his eyes.

Cutie Mark: Sunflower

Talent: Building and using his own machinery.

Personality: Cold, Silent, Impatient, Tends to let his work do the talking.

Bio: (WIP) While stumbling around the land, he discovered a sunflower. It's extremely strange to find a plant that's not a weed just laying on the ground. He took it, but once he touched it, he gained his cutie-mark. Later, he spent most of his life to planting it, building complex machinery to having it thrive. He eventually stumbled upon an abandoned lab, and made synthetic sunflowers.

Skills: Ability to battle without sight, Ability to build machinery.

Equipment: Scarf, Headband to go over his eyes (x3), Revolvers (Sunflowers engraved onto the barrel and chambers) (x2), Collapsible Scythe, Sword with an engraving of a Sunflower, Sunflower (Pinned to his coffin), Bag of sunflower seeds, Bottle of water (x3), Leather Vest with Chainlinks, and a coffin to hold it all.

Other: While he wears his headband, he is known to go a bit insane, but only at night. (Although, when I mean insane, I don't mean go crazy and kill everything, I mean curl-up-into-a-fetal-position kind of crazy)

Edited by Vargouille, 18 August 2012 - 07:16 PM.


#37 Meldazzar

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Posted 28 May 2012 - 02:46 AM

Character Name: Sparkling Dust

Alias: Silver Hoof

Race: Unicorn

Gender: Male (Hamophrodite really, but he looks more male and chooses to act like a guy)

Appearance: Average height, thin but strong, with a silvery grey coat and a Light blue and white messy mane and tail. He has two pupils in his Right eye (Red and Blue) and his Left eye is clear, with no pupil.

He is the decendant of my OC and resembles him:
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Cutie Mark: 5 Silver dusty sparkles forming a star.

Special Talent: Radiation sensing magic. He can detect living creatures and objects that are irradiated that are close by. His max range when concentrating on it is 50m.

Personality: A loner of sorts. He has a quiet demeanor except when he feels very strongly about a subject. He is emotionally damaged and suffers from depression due to several incidents.

Bio: Sparkling Dust is the descendant of a long line of freelance ponies. Every member of his family from as long as there has been records have been ponies for hire. He was born on the edge of a radio active crater that his father and mother were hiding near to avoid bandits. This caused him to be born with several genetic mutations. He spent his whole life growing up with a blind eye and being... different, but learned how to use magic to see and how to hide his deformities. When he was on a trip with his father to scout out an area, they stopped to rest when Sparkling felt something. He was able to detect something close by that scared him. His father searched around and quickly discovered a nest of mutants, revealing Sparkling's special talent and earning him a cutie mark.

Later in life, after surviving for years in the wastes, Sparkling renamed himself Silver Hoof and went off in search of a way to give himself a pair of normal eyes and make himself a true man, needing to find a way to pay for his travels, he hired himself off as a freelance gaurdian, nesting him in the same cache that his entire family has been in.

Occupation: Freelance Mercenary.

Skills: Radiation sensing ability; He can see very clearly with his one eye and use it to look at two objects at once; he has excellent balance.

Equipment: A sniper rifle with a custom scope, Goggles, a leather trenchcoat with steel plates sewwed into it, various food items, and many bottles of painkillers, with a large leather satchel and holster to hold it all in.

Other: He is addicted to painkillers. He hates, and I mean HATES mutants. (They repulse him to extreme levels.) He can't use magic that require concentration, as his body is in constant pain due to his large amounts of radiation exposure during his life.

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Edited by Vantomz001, 15 July 2012 - 12:32 AM.
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#38 fatgai

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Posted 08 July 2012 - 05:52 PM

Character name: Still known as "That Kid"
Alias: "The ghost of Shattered Hoof"
Race: Earth Pony
Gender: Male
Appearance: Dirty brown coat, short black black mane and tail, bullet wound on left ear, yellow tinted aviator sunglasses and a dark leather duster. Posted Image
Cutie Mark: slingshot
Talent: Sharpshooter
Personality: Strong and silent type, never spoken to, and very rarely seen.
Bio: Born to A pair of scavengers in The Republic, And was soon orphaned when they were both shot and killed scaving west of Ponyville, he was then taken in by an old man who taught him how to shoot.
He earned his cutie mark a few years later while practising with a slingshot that he had whittled a couple of months earlier, to this day that is the only time he has been seen to smile, after growing up he started to earn caps guarding trade caravans between The Republic and New Appleoosa, after five or six years he left with no explanation or warning but he was spotted two weeks later in Manehattan, soon after a raider lord was found dead in the area, one bullet wound between the eyes.
He has since been seen all over the equestrian wasteland, from Fillydelphia to Canterlot, from Old olneigh to Tenpony tower but the only place that he has been reported in more than one time is Shattered Hoof, the last sighting was well over a year ago but occasionally there is the odd story from a merchant passing through of a bullet appearing from nowhere and completely obliterating the skull of the Hellhound that was "Gonna tear me t' ribbons" or of the ghostly sound of a guitar rolling over the dunes, despersing the wildlife in its wake.
Occupation: wasteland survivalist
Skills: Incredible proficiency with a rifle (able to hit a fly off a pony's back at 300 meters), Expert survivalist and a rather skilled guitarist.
Equipment: Battered old sniper's rifle, ten inch long Bowie knife, a .44 revolver and a dented water canteen with a large yellow "2" painted on the side

Edited by fatgai, 21 July 2012 - 12:23 AM.


#39 johnnysaur

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Posted 16 July 2012 - 08:58 PM

Character Name:
Damian Draft
Alias:
Feather
Age:
27
Race:
Unicorn (used to be pegasus)
Gender:
Male
Appearance:Posted Image





Cutie Mark:
Flight Feather
Posted Image



Talent:
engineering, taming and controlling flight feathers
Personality:
Damian is a pony with many ideas but is afraid to share them with anybody. He tries too keep anyone he cares for as close as possible because of the loss of his family...even though he doesn't show it. Damian is a billionaire but doesn't use much money on anything. he's a secretive pony with many questions to be answered.
Bio:
When the Great War began, Damian Draft was a normal pegasus pony. Well, besides the fact he was a billionaire. Damian became a billionaire from taming the wind and creating a quicker way to travel in Equestria (like a train station with wind tunnels.) He called his company "Draft Industries". over time he made more and more money. At this time he decided he needed to expand his projects and ideas, so he bought the Wonderbolts and was the proud owner of them until they retired.

When Damian was at the peak of his career he was drafted to fight for the Army of Celestia. He thought he would be able to quit if he listened and fought well. He became the best hoof-to-hoof combat fighter in his fleet. He flew through the ranks and eventually was promoted to the General of Celestia's military. In the rookie years of his military career, while he was on leave for 1 month, Damian met another pegasus named Snow Flake and had a filly named Blizzard Drift. One day the General was in battle when he heard that his family had been murdered by zebras. Daminan fell into a depression and stopped caring about anything. When he was going into battle against the zebras. He was so depressed he forgot to tell his fleet to check for mines. The General and all his troops were blown sky high when they accidently traveled into a mine field. Damian was the only one to survive the blast.

The radiation from a special compound found in the changeling's explosives known as the helements of armory slightly mutated Damian. The radiation gave Damian a disease that destroys molecules in his heart until he dies. In his sickness his wings fell off and he was changed into a unicorn pony which devastated him because his talent was to use his wings to tame wind. Also the blast caused him to have burn scars and left him blind in one eye.

He became even more depressed when he lost his cutie mark. It disappeared due to the lack of his talent. He kept all the feathers from his wings in hope of one day being able to repair them. One day while he was trying to figure out how to get his wings back he accidentally dropped a feather in the serum known as item 13. The serum caused a chemical reaction and made the feather white as pure snow and made them able to make the host fly as a wing substitute. He named the feathers Flight Feathers. Damian learned how to tame the wind with the feather and learned how to build them, therefor gaining a new cutie mark of a flight feather.

The day of Damian's 27th birthday was the day before his disease would have killed him. But he found the cure!. The only problem was he would have to freeze himself in the medicine for as many years it would take for him to be cleared of his disease. He put all his money into building the medicine chamber and freezed himself.

He was found when they were digging for a place to build stable 7. Since the chamber wouldn't open until Damian was healed the ponies could not open it. Many years later he was healed and the chamber opened. Damian found himself in the middle of the equestrian wasteland. He was captured by slavers until he had a rebellion with his fellow slaves by killing all the slavers. Damian went alone on his journey and takes his anger out on all the evil people he meets, because he thinks somehow they have a tie to the murder of his family.

Occupation:
Finding revenge
Skills:
Hoof-to-Hoof combat, minor spells and Hunting
Equipment:
saddle bags of supplies, gun holsters, gun, knife and ammo

sorry if that was long i just like to get into detail and i get carried away sometimes so please accept thank you for your time. /)(\ bro hoof

#40 pearsos

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Posted 17 July 2012 - 03:31 AM

Character name: Huo Heartburn
Alias: Huo
Race: Unicorn
Gender: Male
Appearance:Posted Image
Cutie Mark:Posted Image A burning heart inside a comet
Talent: Manipulation of fire
Personality: A very shy pony, he will always be truthful, but he will never reveal his dark past, even if he does make a very close freind
Bio: Huo (chinese word for fire) was always different from birth. He never cried, and had trouble making freinds. But, as he grew older he strarted to become a little more outgoing, and made a few freinds, but most of them started leaving him because he could never get his cutie mark, he also was very ungifted in magic and could only perform the simplest levetation spells...he eventually fell in love with a very beautiful pegasus named Rose Featherwing. One day a comet landed in the middle of Huo's home village, evrything that got near it was immediatley incinerated, so the villagers stayed away. While they were thinking of a solution, Huo became somehow linked to the meteor and he found himself subconsciousely walking towards it, he somehow couldn't stop himself once he touched it there was a blinding light and the meteor dissapeared leaving a crater in the village, Huo was unharmed, Rose came to see if he was alright, but immediatley when he touched her a giant fire appeared and she was consumed into the flame, leaving a single one of her feathers. Huo's cutie mark finally appeared (see cutie mark) he felt something inside of him build he could suddenly just will fire to change shape and do what it wanted for him to do, the villagers called huo evil and exiled him from the village, he was then forced to survive in the radioactive, dangerous world of fallout equestria.....
Occupation: surviving in the wilderness, finding comrades
Skills:unusually gifted at magic but afraid to use it, but can highly manipulate fire more easily than simpler parts of magic, also is skilled in hunting because he learned it from his father.
Equipment: Rose's feather, supplies stolen from old families house..(small supply of water and food) some old storyboks

Edited by pearsos, 17 July 2012 - 04:51 AM.


#41 Grandpa Nurgle

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Posted 31 July 2012 - 04:00 AM

Character Name: Steel hooves
Race: Earth Pony
Gender: Male
Appearance: Tan Colered pony, Fiveoclock shadow all day due to awesomeness
Cutie Mark: Bio Hazard symbol
Talent: Survival
Personality: Quiet and deadly
Bio: Liveing in a refuge camp raiders killed my famly I was able to make it into the wilderness and survived on my own. Now i take revenge on the clan of raider who took my famly
Occupation: Chilln Killn
Equipment: Heavy steel armor covering body with twin gatlin guns one on each sides
Skills: Heavy firearms (Really Really Really Heavy)

#42 High Orbit

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Posted 03 August 2012 - 11:29 AM

Name: High Orbit

Alias: Wings, due to his wings. Prefers being called Orbit, though.

Race: Pegasus

Gender: Male

Appearance: A dark brown stallion with golden eyes and a faded gold mane. His wings are tipped with red-orange glowing feathers, making them look like they are on fire.(They do have a habit of igniting spontaniously in dry conditions.) His gun is mounted on the right side of his flank, while the left holds his rucksack. He wears a computer display over his right eye, with twin keypads under his front hooves. The second flight feather on his left wing has a large hole in it, causing the normally brightly-glowing feather to be reduced to a dim glow. He cannot fly for long distances, due to this injury, and prefers to walk most of the time. (Also, flying with his wings instantly makes him a sitting duck, as they leave twin contrails of pure red light.)

PICTURE IS HERE!!! Home-drawn, as usual.
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Cutie Mark: A computer terminal. Sad, ain't it?

Talent: Hacking. Reprogramming. Wielding his Railgun. Anything involving computers. Gun building (Blueprinting).

Personality: Calm. Calculating. Absent-minded. Stubborn. Slow to anger. Prefers to go alone. Quiet. Tends to type whatever is said onto his display screen. Avoids fatal kills, if possible.

Bio:
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[[And that is the begining of my story. Orbit WILL have experienced several months in the wasteland when the RP starts.The railgun's specifications and build, detailed down to it's bullet velocity,bullet regeneration rate and time taken to exhaust a clip, I shall leave for the other RPers to discover for themselves in adventures with me. Or not.]]

[[My OC retains his cutie mark due to the fact that no Enclave pegasus, or anypony else, for that matter has ever crossed his path and survived the experience, thanks to M.U.F.F.I/N.S.]]

Weaponry Specifications and Build: (Not recommended if you want a little mystery as to my weapons.)

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Skills: Survivalist, Multitasker, Fast Flier, Sharpshooter.

Equipment: His Prototype MK-II Railgun. His custom-made pistol. Food and water. A knife. Several metal blanks. A tattered lab coat.

TL;DR : Smallish stallion with a weapon of mass collateral damage strapped to his flank which he refuses to use. Nuff' said.

[[Edit: Changed Cutie Mark, I can't seem to draw a dove on my flanks. 20% more colour!]]
[[Edit: Changed Cutie Mark again. Rewrote Bio, taking into account the improbability of the old one. Minor edits.]]
[[Edit: Added MORE colour. Minor edits. Added more detail to Appearance.]]
[[Edit: Added picture.]]
[[Edit: Grammar cleanup.]]
[[Edit: Added weapon specs.]]
[[Edit: Changed Bio slightly, setting it earlier in the timeline. Changed desc slightly.]]
[[Edit: Grammar cleanup. Added secondary firearm to decrease OP of main weapon. Minor edits.]]

NOTE : My OC details and personality WILL change slightly over time as it experiences more and more RP time. I'm using one universal OC, so any major changes caused by other RP's (Like the hole in my wing) WILL carry over to this one. They will, however, have RP-fitting reasons. Please inform me if any changes to my Bio / Weaponry are needed for the RP.

Edited by High Orbit, 20 October 2012 - 12:15 PM.
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#43 Virelen

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Posted 08 August 2012 - 05:16 AM

Character name: Virelen

Alias: Vire

Race: Unicorn

Gender: Female

Appearance: brown, scar on left leg, red and blue hair, crack in horn

Cutie Mark: crossed swords

Talent: Sword battles and dueling

Personality: Sarcastic, tough, ruthless, but can be kind at times, sometimes snaps when she is insulted, will not hesitate to kill griffins

Bio: Virelen was born in Vault 12, and was raised as a smart filly. She was smart enough to be accepted in the school for magic, but that changed when her father was murdered. Her father loved her and taught her everything she knew, so she was devastated. She was dropped out of the school, but had learned much in magic. She decided she would move out of the vault and start a life on her own. She started work as a farm pony, but then raiders and bandits burned down her home and town. She wandered until she found a old wolf cave. She lived in it there and practiced her sword skills. She earned her cutie mark while in the cave. One day she was almost killed by a group of griffins. They set off explosives in the cave to try to kill her. Her horn was almost broken, and she has a scar from the incident. She now has a pure hatred for them. She grew tougher and tougher after that, and killed the griffins in cold blood. She currently lives near the wolf cave, and has set up a cozy home in the cave. She works as a bounty hunter.
Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Skills: Expert with swords, magic, stealth.

Equipment: stealthy black suit to help keep her sneaky, she also is skilled at sneak kills, so she carries around a sharp blade. When in big battles she wears a medium weight steel armor and holds a 10mm pistol. She has created a special bullet for crippling a griffin's wings, due to her hatred of them. Her blade is imprinted with a griffin's skull and wing bones.

#44 Sammy

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Posted 22 September 2012 - 12:47 AM

Character name: (Sky Fyre.)


Race: (Pegasus.)


Gender: (Female.)


Appearance: (She Has a Gray Coat and Black mane with green eyes.)


Cutie Mark: (Red cross.)


Talent: (Advanced medical Treatment.)


Personality: (She is mostly a quiet pony but she loves to be around others she will protect her friends to her dying breath.)


Bio: (She Grew up studying about medicine. She loved the idea of helping ponies who got hurt. Her father was a Enclave Doctor so she idolized him and his work. when she earned her cutie mark she decided to join up with the Grand Pegasus Enclave. She endured Hellish training for about five months. She was then assigned to a team of five other ponies. She had fun going on patrols and such but one day the team was attacked by energy weapon wielding raiders she was cut off from her team and crashed down near a town called ponyville . She then ended up ditching her armor and Dealing with her damaged wing then. Taking the only weapon not wreaked from her crash (her knife). From there she decided to live her life on the surface to see if she can help any pony that got hurt. )


Skills: (She has learned a great deal of things from her Training. Close Quarters Combat. Weapons Discipline. And Advanced Medical Training. )


Equipment: (A knife with a sheath.)

Edited by Sammy, 22 September 2012 - 01:04 AM.


#45 glue_123

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Posted 01 October 2012 - 09:54 PM

Character name: One Eyed Lola
Race: Earth Pony
Gender: Female
Appearance: http://glue123.devia...t.com/#/d5glu3l
Cutie Mark: a machete and revolver
Talent: bounty hunting
Personality: quiet, sarcastic, hot-headed and kind to ponies who she consider as friends
Bio: She was abandoned when she was just a baby and were raised by farmers in Neighvada. When she was just 10, her settlement was attacked by bandits and killed her adopted family. Armed with her father's pistol and her grain-harvesting machete, she followed the bandits to their hideout. With little experience with the gun and lots of experience using the machete, Lola manage to kill the some of the bandits, but unable to kill their leader and left her scarred and near-death. She was later rescued by a band of bounty hunters and took care of her. She eventually joined the bounty hunter gang after earning her cutie mark: a crossed revolver and machete. She vows to kill every single bandit she comes across and eventually find the leader who killed her family.
Occupation: mercenary, caravan guard, part-time farmer, babysitter
Skills: medicinal skills from the local buffalo tribe, farming, hunting, stealth, foraging, scouting, gun slinging, hoof-to-hoof combat, barter, and close-range combat.
Equipment: A water canteen, small bags of herbal medicine, a bandoleer, a .44 revolver and a hand-crafted machete.

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#46 John Smith

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Posted 12 October 2012 - 05:40 PM

Character name: Skilby

Alias: Dusty,The Future soldier, (goes by many names)

Race: Earth Pony

Gender: Male

Appearance: (MSG me and ill send it to ya)

Cutie Mark: S

Talent: Fighting, technology, and otherwise not getting killed

Personality: Skilby is very shady and does not reveal much but is quite conspirative and mainly only cares about himself or an important person other than that he can be quite serious and occasionaly sarcastic or laid back

Bio: Skilby cannot remember where he came from or any past event eversince he awoke to find himself left in a ditch but remembers that somepony left him there, he has roamed the waste's for years to find the answers he's been looking for and has had countless victorys against many foes, skilby eventually finds the answers he's been wanting after invading an enclave HQ on his own the answers were actually documentations and results after skilby was 1st bought into the facility after skilby reading this he got his memory back and swore vengance he now is dedicated to his time to destroying the enclave as they tried to use him as a weapon and skilby wishes to bring order to the wasteland eversince then skilby has settled down in many settlements waiting for his next adventure to begin

After getting parts of his memory back on that one faithful day skilby read the documents and found he was perfectly healthy and was prone to not being killed easily etc. he then did experiments on himself and recorded results and soon became a geneticly altered pony as well as other enchancements Skilby then grabbed everything he developed and had on him and roamed the wastes once more facing any challenge that stood in front of him, he now keeps everything he's been through a secret and does not share any details with anypony will you be the one to find him and set him back on adventure?!

Occupation: experienced wastelander, soldier, geneticly altered pony

Skills: Advanced weapons, armour making and using, and very good with ANY type of technology or weapon

Equipment: Skilby's advanced power armour, Skilby's wasteland outfit, Skilby's Wrist computer (Sort of like a pip-hoof)

Other: Karma: neutral,

Edited by Skilby, 25 October 2012 - 03:14 PM.
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#47 GamingBronie

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Posted 22 October 2012 - 06:03 PM

Character name: Fallen Light
Alias:Shadow
Race: Earth Pony
Gender: Male
Appearance: light gray coat, dark gray mane/tail, black cloak/hoodie

Cutie Mark: Two crisscrossing white arrows

Talent: Sharpshooting

Personality: Serious (unless you can get to his soft side with animals) normally doesn't like going into groups

Bio: A nomad, that until now has never had much contact with normal ponies only staying with himself and his pet wolf. He was happy, but when needed he chose to help the fight.

Occupation: Hunter (kills wild animals to help protect ponies)

Skills: Double shot, minor first aid, skinning and other hunting skills, cooking, scavenging, inventing (such as making a grappling out of a rope and scrap metal), and pet wolf can fight as well.

Equipment: Simple Sniper Rifle, half-broken Magnum, two uncooked meat pieces (for wolf), 15 remaining sniper shots, 12 remaining Magnum shots, some water, hunting knife and two bandages.

 

((Note - I did read the Fallout: Equestria  fan-fiction. WHY LIL' PIP!!! WHY!!!))


Edited by GamingBronie, 20 February 2013 - 12:26 PM.


#48 Shimmy StrongHoof

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Posted 07 November 2012 - 06:47 PM

Character Name: Shimmy StrongHoof

Alias: Also known as "Bassmaster" StrongHoof and "Fix It" StrongHoof

Race: Earth Pony

Gender: Male

Appearance: White coat with a red and black striped mane and tail, prefers wearing Aviator sunglasses.

Cutie Mark: Bass Guitar

Talent: Bass Guitarist (Obviously) and to the side, engineer

Personality: Easy to get along with, very rarely loses his temper, but when he does, run. Very talkative and sociable.

Bio: Grew up learning music with his parents on the Equestrian wasteland. When his parents were killed by raiders and he was left for dead, He roamed the wasteland, scavenging and learning firsthand, the ways of the land. His aviator sunglasses and the bass guitar he carries are all he has left to remind him of his parents. As he roamed, he found a broken sprite bot and played around with it until he managed to get it working again. It was the first time he'd ever felt real pride in himself since his parents died. Soon he began tinkering with every broken piece of machinery he came across on the equestrian wasteland. He refuses to settle down, preferring to travel the wasteland in search of the next big challenge. He just wants to make Equestria a better place again, whatever the cost.

Occupation: Wanderer, Occasional hired musician, repair pony, merchant.

Skills: Can repair just about anything (it comes from years of experience) and extremely talented on the Bass guitar.

Equipment: Bass Guitar (Nicknamed "Big Red") Sunglasses, First Aid Kit (just in case), saddlebags full of random doodads for trade, Canteen of water (purified), two tins of food, small retractable knife.

EDIT: ((Id just like to say i hadn't read Project Horizons before this and i wasnt aware my colors clashed with BlackJack, but It wont matter right?

Edited by KingOfStarfox, 02 December 2012 - 03:13 AM.


#49 GamingBronie

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Posted 24 November 2012 - 02:24 PM

((Question is there perks? Like Lead Belly and Daddy's Boy/Girl?))

#50 Jaybro42

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Posted 15 December 2012 - 12:39 PM

Character name: Lightning Blitz
Alias: Legend
Race: Pegasus
Gender: male
Appearance: Yellow mane with a light blue coat and has BoS gear on but has 2 snipers on the side of the suit, lightning strike scare down his eye, and sunglasses
Cutie mark: a bullet
Talent: great with guns
Bio: he grew up with his dad in a stable and left when he was 25, they got ambushed by raiders every where they went but they got captured and his dad got honorific killed infront of him
Occupation: lone wonderer
Skills: any gun he uses he will get a head shot every time
Equipment: 44 scoped magnum called black hawk and 2 snipers


Edited by jaydencooper, 19 January 2013 - 11:04 PM.


#51 ShepettanPride

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Posted 03 January 2013 - 10:27 PM

Character name: Cobalt
Alias:None
Race: Earth Pony
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Posted Image
Cutie Mark:
Posted Image
Talent: (Bandwagon, woot!) Engineering, repair, weapon modding and maintenance.
Personality: Level headed, caring, slightly over protective.
Bio: Born and raised in Stable 34 with his sister Azure. Fled with Azure in the midst of Stable uprising (similar to Vault 34's fate)
Occupation: Reactor Technician/Mechanic
Skills: Repair, modding, small arms.
Equipment: Stable 34 Utility barding with armored leg plates, tools and saddlebags. PipBuck. Armed with a 10mm Pistol and a modified 12 Gauge.

And

Character name: Azure
Race: Unicorn
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Posted ImagePosted Image
Cutie Mark:
Posted Image
Talent: Veterinary and improvised pony medicine.
Personality: Timid and cautious, but not shy. Prefers to talk things out rather than fight.
Bio: Brother of Cobalt and a Veterinary student in Stable 34.
Occupation: Veterinary student
Skills: Weak Healing spells, Precise Telekinesis (Telekinetic Bullets), improvised medicine and weaponry.
Equipment: Stable Lab Uniform, medical side bag and PipBuck. Also carries a small kitten in her bag that she saved from the Stable.

#52 DjIceFyr

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Posted 15 January 2013 - 01:59 AM

Character name: Raven Shadow

Race: Pegasus

Gender: Female

Appearance: raven_shadow_by_deathofshadows1928-d5rfh

Cutie Mark: Feather22.jpg?1314566985

Talent: excellent flyer, scavenger, savage fighter

Personality: Raven Shadow tends to remain quiet in most conditions, but she is quite straightforward when she does speak. She isn't too kind, and it is slightly difficult to gain her trust. She is more likely to kill than anything. However, Raven Shadow is really resourceful, and can use her environment to her advantage very effectively. Sadly, she hates enclosed areas, loving to instead take to the skies.

Bio: Raven Shadow was one of the few Pegasi actually born and raised in Stable 15, and she was a constant rebel. She loved causing mayhem among the younger ponies, and then flying just out if reach. It was her idea of fun. Sadly, this got her no friends at all, and she was almost ignored all other times. When her cutie mark finally showed, Raven Shadow was slightly disappointed. She had plans to escape. Sadly, she wasn't able to carry out her plans before getting a Pipthing hooked onto her. She made her escape in the dark of the night, using her flying abilities to sneak out some air ducts. Finally free! Although, the wasteland before her was anything but beautiful. Raven Shadow ignored this, and flew away from the stable, her heart lighter than ever before. She has been living as a scavenger up to this day, benifitting from the remains of others. She has resorted to killing other ponies to get supplies, and has occasionally indulged into cannibalism.

Occupation: N/A

Skills: Excellent flyer, Resourceful, stealthy, deadly in combat

Equipment: Large knife, a small weapon reminiscent of a crossbow, Pipthing, various items that she says are 'Personal Property' consisting of a small gold medallion, a bead bracelet, and a computer chip.

Edited by DjIceFyr, 15 January 2013 - 02:02 AM.


#53 skybomb

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Posted 01 April 2013 - 11:09 AM

character name:Blood Shot.

 

race:Unicorn.

 

apearance: coal colored coat and red and blue mane and tail.

 

cutie mark: screw driver and 10Mm pistol.

 

Personality:straight-forward and mostly overconfident. isn't very talkative.

 

Bio:He was an ex-raider and was born a raider. When he got his first weapon a 9Mm machine gun he went around killing multiple raiders until the raiders just gave up.

 

Occupation: N/A.

 

Skills: Reparing, lockpicking, aiming.

 

Equipment:A pip-buck he looted from stable 89, A 9Mm machine gun, 10Mm pistol.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 



#54 Xonmean

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Posted 09 April 2013 - 02:55 AM

Character name: Torch Light
Alias: Moxnar
Race: Unicorn
Gender: Male 

Appearance:

Spoiler


Cutie Mark: An unused Matchstick ((See Appearance, sorry my drawing is not my special talent))

Talent:He's good at burning things, kind of like Guy Montag from Fahrenheit 451, though he may dabble in crafting, his true talents are in pyro-kinetics. 

Personality: Moxnar is very level-headed, he's not fast to anger, however it's not in your interests to make him mad either, he'll hold grudges to his deathbed. Moxnar is not one for arguments, and will quickly do what he can to avoid them, usually because he'll never forget about the argument and will tear himself up over it long after everypony else forgot. He lives in a small unspecified town performing the tasks needed for the town to survive.

Bio: Roughly 25 years old, Moxnar is a pony who performs the necessary task that few find glamorous; he burns things. He uses his magic to burn things ponies don't want or need to see; garbage, important documents, and occasionally provides cremation services. He's oft mistaken for a raider due to his talents and appearance, but he wouldn't shoot somepony without reason like a raider would, in fact he's actually charitable, he's usually broke because of it too. His fighting style tends to be more skill based than weapon based sticking to his magicks unless the situation needs bullets. Why waste the ammo if you don't need it?

Occupation: Cremation/incineration. Just ask him and he'll be your garbage can.

Skills: Minor skill with firearms, no where near an expert marksman
Adept at fixing/welding old tools and armors. 
Fire magic (2%/5%/10%/20% MP)
Barrier Magic (25%/50% MP)
Teleport Magic - Range approx. 1/4 mile. (50%/100%)
(All MP Percentiles start at the highest value, as character grows stronger, MP Percentiles decrease.)

Equipment: An Uzi, Several magazines for said Uzi, 9mm
A Skorpion, 7.65 caliber, Not quite as many mags for it though, clips for both weapons contain 30 shots. both have toggleable Semi-auto and fully auto modes
Some scrap armor he made from various materials no one wanted,
A box of matches, a bag of sharpened scrap metal,  

all kept neatly inside of pair of saddlebags equipped with an organizer (Currently about 45% Capacity)



#55 AppaTheBizon

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Posted 09 August 2013 - 04:14 PM

Scrapping this here OC

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Edited by AppaTheBizon, 20 August 2013 - 06:14 PM.



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