Name:Rising Dawn, the Brave, Cunning, and Handsome (actually it's just Rising Dawn, the later bits are simply his ego running wild)
Race/Subrace:Pony, Unicorn
Sex:Male
Appearance:(Apart from his flowing cape and dashing hat, he carries not one, not two, but
three rapiers on his person in plain view)
Age:30
Background:Some say he is an exiled prince from a faraway land, seeking justice to avenge his good name. Others believe he descends from a long line of legendary heroes and seeks to carry out that legacy. Others still will say he was once a lowly pauper, fighting only to survive and gradually fought his way into status. And that is only the tip of the iceberg of his various supposed origins, each one seemingly more ridiculous and impossible than the last. In fact there are so many stories of his exploits (many told by the stallion himself) that to distinguish fact from blatant lie is becoming increasingly difficult.
The honest truth isn't nearly as exciting as the many false stories Dawn tells of his origin. Truth be told, he simply came from a wealthy family out of Baltimare. Bored with the rich lifestyle, Dawn ran away and never looked back. Since then he's looked for adventure and glory in any place he could find it, sometimes resorting to telling false stories in order to bolster his status and reputation. That wasn't to say that all his stories were false. In fact, the majority of them are true, but simply exaggerated to be more exciting and daring. One story Dawn swears is true is the one about the feather in his hat, supposedly it came off of a Griffon Bandit leader he defeated in a duel. The feather is indeed of Griffon origin, but whether it was truly won in a duel cannot be proven, but at the same time it has yet to be disproven either.
But if there is one thing that Dawn is truly honest about, it is the unusual number of swords he carries. He has, more than once, demonstrated an intriguing talent for wielding all three with his unicorn magic, able to control them as if he had extra invisible hands holding on to them. He claims to be capable of wielding more still, one of his most famous stories being one in which he wielded
seven swords at once in order to fight off a band of pirates. While Unicorns are known to be able to manipulate an indefinite number of objects with their magic, doing so requires an increasing amount of concentration that must also be divided in order to properly control each individual item. So while there is indeed truth to Dawn's boast, it's also just as likely to be another of his tall tales.
To reiterate a previous point, Rising Dawn's boredom and dissatisfaction with the rich lifestyle is what led to his sudden departure from Baltimare when he was younger. The rest of his family held a high status, his uncle even being no less than the Governor himself. They were once an ambitious lot, Dawn's family. Once upon a time they were no more than mere commoners among those who first settled the area and established the port those generations ago. But they were driven, each one determined to make something of themselves and of the family name until one day they became the Governing family, effectively the rulers of their little hold on the land and answering only to the ruling body from Canterlot itself. But they expanded no further. It was as if the family had grown all too satisfied with it's role and had become too content to dream of anything more. Rising Dawn was utterly perplexed at this, seeing the world as a massive oyster that need only be claimed by one with enough drive and desire to have it and became increasingly disappointed if not outright disgusted at his family's utter lack of the ambition it once had. Well he soon decided that enough was enough, and one night he packed a few essentials and was gone by morning. No letters or information was left about where he had gone or when he would return, if at all. To put it simply, he disowned himself from the family and looked to start anew, to find his own fame and glory from scratch, and vowing to never let himself become satisfied until death took him from the world.
Needless to say, it was slow going. Equestria wasn't built in a day, and neither would his new legacy. But something happened that gave him what was perhaps his greatest opportunity yet. It seemed Princess Twilight was interested in exploring the unknown lands surrounding the borders of Equestria, and now she was looking to recruit anypony interested in what was sure to go down in history as the grandest venture since the very kingdom itself was born. Well, there was no way Dawn was going to let something that huge pass him by. It would be a grand and glorious venture indeed, and he aimed to have his piece of the pie and, if he could help it, more.
Just you wait. He thought to himself as he journeyed to Ponyville.
When I'm done, I'll be as legendary as Starswirl the Bearded and beloved as the Princesses themselves. Mark my words.