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    1. Darth Quadro 11 yrs ago

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Strudel said
I'm going to post quickly ^^ Just in response to Darth though.


Im gonna wait for Shoryu but my next post as Sound will be more or less direct response to yours so wait up if you would ^.^ just till after my next post
Zaresto said
Hmm, should I post or let someone else post first?


just wait till after shoryu makes a poste or if he gives you the go ahead. sorry im fuckin with your character so hard right now. thats just how i made thunder haha he'll do that to anyone he feels like he has no use for. even if you do prove him wrong dont expect to make much progress with him. hes a cold bastard even though generally he seems cheery
: Swing! Everypony, Swing!
“SON OF A BITCH!” *SMACK!*

“AND DON’T COME BACK!”

Sound slowly picked himself up off the ground with a groan before flipping back around to yell at the bar. “I told you I wasn’t cheating! I swear! Fuckin asswipes….. Can I at least have my winnings?” The only response he received was a beer bottle being thrown out the door at him flying right by his ear and just missing him. Sound didn’t even flinch, instead he just scowled.‘Those fuckers just took all my money…. Da fuck am I supposed to do now?’ Sound firmly planted his rump down on the street as he thought to himself what to do next.

After a few seconds of thinking, Revelation came to him! He was really thirsty and hadn’t gotten anything to drink while he was in the other bar. He remembered that the Silver Shoe Tavern was only a few blocks from here. Sound Chance promptly got up and started making his way down the street. He openly wore Second chance locked in place in his custom made quick release holster on his side with plenty of ammo in easy to reach places. Just as well, he also had his combat knife strapped to his leg in a thick nylon sheath. He wore his signature green bandana with his hair with bits of hair coming out the side strategically placed to pull off the dashing rogue look with precision. He also wore his more standard reinforced bounty hunters duster, custom tailored to his size as he was a bit taller than the average pony. As Sound walked he blissfully whistled to himself some tune he had stuck in his head.

After a few minutes of walking he was nearly at the Tavern when he spotted what looked like a cute young white mare heading towards the Tavern as well. She seemed determined however, not the face of somepony who’s just looking for a some good times at a bar. Maybe he would talk to her see whats up… maybe even buy her a drink. He was sure to have atleast a few caps hidden somewhere in those deep pockets of his duster. He trotted in a minute after her noticing she was looking at something on a board…. A Job posting board! Of course, that’s how he could get his money back. After she was done looking it over he made to look over the details and was of course instantly able to pick out who they were.

It didn’t look like the Caravan was going anywhere anytime soon so he figured why not talk to her now? She seemed a bit out of place and he had enough confidence for the both of them. Sound Chance than slightly and nonchalantly scooted in next to the white mare. He leaned in to speak to her as the tavern was currently pretty loud. “I see your looking to join the caravan. My name’s Sound Chance, how’s it goin? You don’t look like the adventuring type, what’s your reason for joinin them if you don’t mind me asking?” Sound gave her a reassuring and friendly smile. Before she could respond though, music in the form of what sounded like harmonics filled the room as it seemingly originated from a lone dark bat like pony. Even stranger yet shortly after the batpony began to sing, an acoustic guitar could be heard playing the same tones the pony was making with only a half second delay.

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Thunder Struck sat at a table directly in front of where the Caravan Company was located, with his rear hooves propped up on the table, a black Stetson tilted over his eyes and ad a fancy looking acoustic guitar resting in his lap. While his eyes were hidden from view he seemed to be expressing a wide grin on his face for no particular reason.

Thunder sat strumming his guitar to match the thestrals tones. Not to prove anything. In fact Thunder was pretty bored, he had already signed onto the caravan a while ago and was now watching to see who would be watching his back. Thunder was never one of those to charge up to the front lines and fight for others. He preffered having others fight for him, but what he did do was he made sure that all of his soldiers were as best equipped as they could possibly be. What use are soldiers to him if they’re dead right?

He watched a navy blue unicorn approach the table and then get pushed to the side by a larger pony, which made Thunder chuckle to himself a bit. He listened to the scene play out as he continued to strum his guitar. "Yeah, sir, I think you should let this guy talk to us, then we'll answer your questions." After hearing this Thunder began to laugh at first to himself and then the laugh sounded almost malicious. There was no mistake that the Yellow and black stallion was laughing at the navy blue unicorn.

Thunder finally spoke up after a few seconds of laughing. “Oh yes, defend the timid one. Cuz that’s who I want watching my back when we get out into the wastes. Fuckin Stupid… The other one may have been stupid but at least he had some big brassy balls and would have made an excellent meat shield. Speaking of big brassy balls…” Thunderstruck gave an impressed whistle when he caught site of Diamond Breaker. However, Thunder didn’t give Boreal time to respond to his mocking of him when he suddenly changed the tune of his of what he was playing on his guitar as he started playing faster and louder. Thunder than began to sing. (Just imagine the same beat except with acoustic rather than piano.)

“If it's groove you're looking for,
then you've come to the right place
Oh can't you see,
Classical is not the type for me

Now don't you look the other way,
cause this music's here to stay
Now wipe that grin right off your face
Cause it'll all be gone when you step into this place

So put down that cello and go grab the bass, cause we're swingin'
here tonight, this ain't no fancy music place.
You just gotta let it go, from everything that tells you no
Even if this is not your type of show, your type of show.

Now maybe you've learned a thing or two,
about how fast those hooves can groove
Now c'mon just take a chance,
these beats will put you in a trance

Now these things you just can't forget,
it would only bring regret
but there's one thing you must know
we can't stop this crowd from stomping on this floor

So put down that cello and go grab the bass, cause we're swingin'
here tonight, this ain't no fancy music place.
You just gotta let it go, from everything that tells you no
Even if this is not your type of show, your type of show.”


Thunder was now looking directly at Bolero, revealing his eyes to him. He still had the same big grin on his face, but the eyes… the eyes looked disturbed. There was something very wrong with this unicorn and he didn’t seem to be trying to hide it in the slightest. If you looked deep enough into his eyes you could also see the spark of brilliance amongst the storm of insanity inside those magenta eyes of his.
Strudel said
Added a terrible picture to my character profile ^^


I think its pretty good ^.^ Anyways im almost done, and Sound Chance is hitting on you
Zaresto said
Dat low intellect character


He's not that dumb... >_> He just tends to go about things without giving much thought.... Despite his low perception he's really good at Poker He can also be quite charming
Name: Sound Chance

Race: Earth Pony

Age: 24



C.M.: Ace of Hearts (I know it’s not in the picture I don’t know how to put it there)

Distinguishing Features:

---- Forty points to split between:----

S(trength): 3

P(erception): 1

E(ndurence): 7

C(harisma): 8

I(ntelligence): 3

A(gility): 8

L(uck): 10

---- ----

Trained Skills: Gunslinger, Gambling, Earth Pony Luck Magic (Due to almost literally ‘Lucky Revelation )

Specialty: A pretty good shot with his lucky revolver, but can also be used as a sniper if need be. Due to his abnormally lucky nature, he is also quite the gambler and has become pretty suave talker.

Gear: Specialty Pistol that has been named by him: 5.45mm revolver named Second Chance. (The backstory for this gun was that, due to his lucky nature Sound tends to like to take risks and goes with the flow. However, after being hired to hunt down and kill serial killing cannibal Sound got a bit too cocky about the task and ended up getting clubbed over the head upon entering the cannibal’s home. When he woke up he was tied up in the ponies basement next to quite a few other half eaten corpses, as the cannibal pony chopped up some other already dead pony into smaller pieces to put on the meat hooks to drain them and using a ripper to cut them. Luckily the stallion hadn’t gotten to him yet as he probably wanted him to be awake for when he got around to him. Sound looked around for anything that he could use to escape this horror before he became one of his victims as well because if that pony turned his ripper on him than no amount of luck could save him at that point. Sound scoured the room with his eyes looking for anything shiny within reach of his mout as all his legs were currently bound. Just as the psychotic stallion was finishing up Sound saw something lodged inside the chest cavity of a pony behind him. Sound struggled to scoot over to the corpse as the psychopath slowly walked towards him with ripper in mouth, he made it look like he was trying to get away from him which wasn’t hard… because he was but also because he was trying to get the gun. Just as the other pony had put his hooves on him to grab him and pull him away, Sound shoved his muzzle into the chest cavity of the misfortunate deceased pony and as the psychotic pony pulled him away, Sound slid back with pistol in mouth and pulled the trigger with his tongue. The shot was powerful nearly splitting the stallion’s head and half but it certainly painted the walls with his brain matter. After getting out of that retched hell hole he had the dubbed the gun Second Chance in honor of it saving his life and it has been his primary weapon ever since.) He also has a combat knife, leather armor, 5 repair kits, 5 stim potions, a deck of cards, 70 5.56mm rounds with quick reloader.

History:

Personality: Not quite arrogant, but tends to be pretty cocky. His abnormal luck has helped him out of so many near death situations that he has come to almost rely on it. All in all despite his roguish demeanor he tends to play more as the nice guy kind of stallion when around pony’s he knows. Tends to be a sucker for cute mares and stallions alike and can be a bit of a romantic. He likes to show off his gunplay skills as well as he likes the attention.

Perks:
Finesse: improved crit. Chance.
Luck Magic: Can use magic 6 times per day to improve your chances for different circumstances
Spells- Luck Armor (Become harder to hit due to strange circumstances conveniently making you dodge attacks through different random means), Trick Shot (your hit chance improves by chance alone, no need to aim just fire away), Luck of the Draw (Win frequency increases in chance based games), Saving Grace (When health is at 10% or lower this spell activates for a chance of a Deus Ex Machina, but only if you have atleast one cast left for that day.)
Confirmed Bachelor: Unique dialogue for same sex and 10% bonus damage on said gender
Gunslinger: Aim is significantly improved for pistols in SATS

Traits:

Trait #1
Good Natured- Increases all passive traits while slightly decreasing combative traits

Trait #2
Specialized Weapon- This gun is your gun alone, you have used it for so long and custom fit it to be just right for you, all specs for your chosen weapon have been increased including damage, aim, reload speed, crit. Chance and Damage, and recoil. However, your efficiency with all other weapons has suffered.
Name: Thunder Struck

Race: Unicorn

Age: 26

Mane: Orange base and dark gray at the top, spiky hair usually a ruffled mess

Coat: Was once completely yellow, due to an accident with one of his experiments, large blotches of fur are now permanently black. Hair continues to grow this way as well.

Cutie mark.: Biohazard symbol

Distinguishing Features: His horn is actually slightly curved and black as well as large patches of his fur and half his face.

Specialty (eg. special spells, unique powers etc): Things that go BOOM! He is an explosives expert. Works as an engineer or inventor or really anything that involves building stuff. While his passion is making bombs he will create just about anything, and most of the time nothing. Knows how to make quite the assortment of explosive ordinances for nearly any occasion. He has a genius level intellect and a devious enough mind to keep him alive.

Occupation: Traveling Repair pony, but he makes his real living off of setting up elaborate traps for different factions who hire him. He’s the one that makes all those buildings an absolute bitch to get through without getting your legs blown off.

Gear: A 9mm sidearm just in case he’s caught in a close quarters. Saddlebags filled with mostly seemingly random junk, all of which are actually supplies to make his own explosives this includes various chemicals, explosive powders, electronic scrap, scrap metals, duct tape, sensor modules and etc.. Carries around a few mines and hand grenades as well because explosives are his thing duh! Also carries around an acoustic guitar for when he's bored. Crafting Tools can also be found in his bags.

History: Largely a mystery

Personality: He has a few mental disorders that make him very untrustworthy. Mild schizophrenia (Though not a real problem he has learned to tell the difference between real life and his imagination, however certain triggers could set off a schizophrenic relapse and will become immobile and defenseless when in this state, but due to his nature he has kept these triggers to himself and no one knows how set them off.), Dissociative personality disorder (in other words sociopath. Despite being friendly and cheery, he has little to no regard for anyone else’s life and well-being, the only reason he may help someone is because he finds them useful in some way and will get something out of you whether you know it or not). Bipolar disorder (Difficult to even tell he has this as he doesn’t show his emotions like a normal pony would as he seems to have a perpetual smile on his face, which at times can be a bit disturbing. Whether you know it or not he can flip from loving you to wanting to spill your guts in an instant) No one ever knows whats going on in this Stallions head and sometimes that’s a good thing just so long as he remains on your side.

Virtue: Creativity. very inventive, always solving problems in roundabout ways that most wouldn't have even considered. Usually because of how over the top the solution was.

Current Home: anywhere

Misc: He is also Gay, but not really the romantic type either. Strangely enough, despite his love for explosives and all things that go BOOM, he is actually a pretty decent singer and knows how to play a guitar quite well, but it is simply a hobby.

---- Forty points to split between:----

S(trength): 3

P(erception): 10

E(ndurence): 5

C(harisma): 5

I(ntelligence): 10

A(gility): 4

L(uck): 3

Trained Skills: Trap making, explosives crafting, weapons repair, weapon modification, crafting weapon’s and modifications, and trap disarming.

Perks:
Jury Rig- repairing weapons with weapons of a similar type
Mad Bomber- Many explosive recipes are available at crafting tables
Self Reliant- As long as you have your tools and components you can craft simpler items just about anywhere, while bigger and more complex items will still need a crafting table.
Explosive’s Expert- Does 25% extra damage with all explosive weapons and takes 25% less damage from explosives.

Traits:
Trait #1- Wild Wasteland: Strange things tend to happen around this stallion
Trait #2- Insanity isn’t all Bad- Unique Dialogue options are open to insane and/or hostile characters, but makes talking to sane characters and authority figures more difficult

well you already know im in, Just postin my interest.
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