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Equestria Divided: In Nominé - MLP RP

EldritchOne said
See, this is the reason you have guys like Scalpel running about, half the time you intentionally blow crap up and the other half of the time you aren't even aware of it! :P

Technically I just drowned a town not blow it to bits. To quote someone. "Fire bad "

The Elder Scrolls: Hunters

Thanks. I prefer things short sweet and to the point. And I won't be all dark and brooding though

Equestria Divided: In Nominé - MLP RP

I sense a darkness on the horizon. Ha puns I so love puns

Equestria Divided: In Nominé - MLP RP

kapuchu said
Just have to ask. The place Crashing... crashed. Was that the lake Theá was sitting by?

Yep.

The Elder Scrolls: Hunters

Sorry about the copied posts the computer went haywire on me and I cant seem to delete the bloody things.

The Elder Scrolls: Hunters

Name: Dresden Gratius
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Race: Imperial
Birth sign: The Steed: Oblivion effects

Appearance: Dresden stands an even six ft and has a lithe build. His hair is raven black and kept short. His eyes are a pale green and hold a competitive fire in them. Dresden wears a modest grey cloak but has form fitting light steel armor underneath. HIs twin katanas, a gift from his father, sit in scabbards at his sides, a small quiver for his bolts are in a small pouch on his belt and his crossbow is holstered on is back. On his wrists are twin steel gauntlets with blades of folded blackened steel. His face has sharp features and he has a single ragged scar that runs down the left side of his face from where he had been attacked by a particularly zealous Dwarven Sphere.

Personality: Dresden is laid back and sociable, making him easily approachable. He has a penchant for solving puzzles and a mind for mechanics that is beyond his age. He has a fascination with Dwarven artifacts and has even figured out how to craft the mechanical weapons the ancient constructs use. Dresden can think on his feet and prefers to go with the flow. As well he is loath to leave anyone behind and is loyal to the contract until it is done.

Backstory: Dresden grew up in Morthal. His father was a gifted blacksmith while his mother was a hunter. Dresden learned the blacksmith trade from his father and how to use a bow and blade from his mother. When he was sixteen he started off on his own and found himself working with mercenaries out of Windhelm. During a particular exertion into Dwemer ruins Dresden found himself fascinated by the mechanics of the construct weapons. Soon enough he had been able to recreate a crossbow and a pair of gauntlets that hid nine inch blades. From one mercenary in particular he learned of Alchemy. From that art he discovered how create explosive and corrosive potions through trial and error (mostly error). Eventually he went his separate way from the group and found himself in Cyridiil looking for work.

Skills: Forging, Alchemy, Archery, One-handed, Light Armor.

Equipment: Light steel armor, grey cloak, twin katanas, Hiddenblade gauntlets, Dwarven crossbow, thirty Dwarven bolts, over-shoulder leather pack, two hundred gold, three health potions, three bomb flasks, one corrosive acid flask, small flint box and a hunting dagger.

The Elder Scrolls: Hunters

Name: Dresden Gratius
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Race: Imperial
Birth sign: The Steed: Oblivion effects

Appearance: Dresden stands an even six ft and has a lithe build. His hair is raven black and kept short. His eyes are a pale green and hold a competitive fire in them. Dresden wears a modest grey cloak but has form fitting light steel armor underneath. HIs twin katanas, a gift from his father, sit in scabbards at his sides, a small quiver for his bolts are in a small pouch on his belt and his crossbow is holstered on is back. On his wrists are twin steel gauntlets with blades of folded blackened steel. His face has sharp features and he has a single ragged scar that runs down the left side of his face from where he had been attacked by a particularly zealous Dwarven Sphere.

Personality: Dresden is laid back and sociable, making him easily approachable. He has a penchant for solving puzzles and a mind for mechanics that is beyond his age. He has a fascination with Dwarven artifacts and has even figured out how to craft the mechanical weapons the ancient constructs use. Dresden can think on his feet and prefers to go with the flow. As well he is loath to leave anyone behind and is loyal to the contract until it is done.

Backstory: Dresden grew up in Morthal. His father was a gifted blacksmith while his mother was a hunter. Dresden learned the blacksmith trade from his father and how to use a bow and blade from his mother. When he was sixteen he started off on his own and found himself working with mercenaries out of Windhelm. During a particular exertion into Dwemer ruins Dresden found himself fascinated by the mechanics of the construct weapons. Soon enough he had been able to recreate a crossbow and a pair of gauntlets that hid nine inch blades. From one mercenary in particular he learned of Alchemy. From that art he discovered how create explosive and corrosive potions through trial and error (mostly error). Eventually he went his separate way from the group and found himself in Cyridiil looking for work.

Skills: Forging, Alchemy, Archery, One-handed, Light Armor.

Equipment: Light steel armor, grey cloak, twin katanas, Hiddenblade gauntlets, Dwarven crossbow, thirty Dwarven bolts, over-shoulder leather pack, two hundred gold, three health potions, three bomb flasks, one corrosive acid flask, small flint box and a hunting dagger.

The Elder Scrolls: Hunters

Name: Dresden Gratius
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Race: Imperial
Birth sign: The Steed: Oblivion effects

Appearance: Dresden stands an even six ft and has a lithe build. His hair is raven black and kept short. His eyes are a pale green and hold a competitive fire in them. Dresden wears a modest grey cloak but has form fitting light steel armor underneath. HIs twin katanas, a gift from his father, sit in scabbards at his sides, a small quiver for his bolts are in a small pouch on his belt and his crossbow is holstered on is back. On his wrists are twin steel gauntlets with blades of folded blackened steel. His face has sharp features and he has a single ragged scar that runs down the left side of his face from where he had been attacked by a particularly zealous Dwarven Sphere.

Personality: Dresden is laid back and sociable, making him easily approachable. He has a penchant for solving puzzles and a mind for mechanics that is beyond his age. He has a fascination with Dwarven artifacts and has even figured out how to craft the mechanical weapons the ancient constructs use. Dresden can think on his feet and prefers to go with the flow. As well he is loath to leave anyone behind and is loyal to the contract until it is done.

Backstory: Dresden grew up in Morthal. His father was a gifted blacksmith while his mother was a hunter. Dresden learned the blacksmith trade from his father and how to use a bow and blade from his mother. When he was sixteen he started off on his own and found himself working with mercenaries out of Windhelm. During a particular exertion into Dwemer ruins Dresden found himself fascinated by the mechanics of the construct weapons. Soon enough he had been able to recreate a crossbow and a pair of gauntlets that hid nine inch blades. From one mercenary in particular he learned of Alchemy. From that art he discovered how create explosive and corrosive potions through trial and error (mostly error). Eventually he went his separate way from the group and found himself in Cyridiil looking for work.

Skills: Forging, Alchemy, Archery, One-handed, Light Armor.

Equipment: Light steel armor, grey cloak, twin katanas, Hiddenblade gauntlets, Dwarven crossbow, thirty Dwarven bolts, over-shoulder leather pack, two hundred gold, three health potions, three bomb flasks, one corrosive acid flask, small flint box and a hunting dagger.

The Elder Scrolls: Hunters

Name: Dresden Gratius
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Race: Imperial
Birth sign: The Steed: Oblivion effects

Appearance: Dresden stands an even six ft and has a lithe build. His hair is raven black and kept short. His eyes are a pale green and hold a competitive fire in them. Dresden wears a modest grey cloak but has form fitting light steel armor underneath. HIs twin katanas, a gift from his father, sit in scabbards at his sides, a small quiver for his bolts are in a small pouch on his belt and his crossbow is holstered on is back. On his wrists are twin steel gauntlets with blades of folded blackened steel. His face has sharp features and he has a single ragged scar that runs down the left side of his face from where he had been attacked by a particularly zealous Dwarven Sphere.

Personality: Dresden is laid back and sociable, making him easily approachable. He has a penchant for solving puzzles and a mind for mechanics that is beyond his age. He has a fascination with Dwarven artifacts and has even figured out how to craft the mechanical weapons the ancient constructs use. Dresden can think on his feet and prefers to go with the flow. As well he is loath to leave anyone behind and is loyal to the contract until it is done.

Backstory: Dresden grew up in Morthal. His father was a gifted blacksmith while his mother was a hunter. Dresden learned the blacksmith trade from his father and how to use a bow and blade from his mother. When he was sixteen he started off on his own and found himself working with mercenaries out of Windhelm. During a particular exertion into Dwemer ruins Dresden found himself fascinated by the mechanics of the construct weapons. Soon enough he had been able to recreate a crossbow and a pair of gauntlets that hid nine inch blades. From one mercenary in particular he learned of Alchemy. From that art he discovered how create explosive and corrosive potions through trial and error (mostly error). Eventually he went his separate way from the group and found himself in Cyridiil looking for work.

Skills: Forging, Alchemy, Archery, One-handed, Light Armor.

Equipment: Light steel armor, grey cloak, twin katanas, Hiddenblade gauntlets, Dwarven crossbow, thirty Dwarven bolts, over-shoulder leather pack, two hundred gold, three health potions, three bomb flasks, one corrosive acid flask, small flint box and a hunting dagger.

Equestria Divided - The War for Harmony

Name: Nightingale
Species: Thestral

Gender: Female

Appearance: Nightingale, like most of her race, is petite in form and lithe in body. Her fur is indigo whereas her mane and tail are a mix of silver and white. Her eyes are pale yellow. Nightingale’s cutie mark is the white silhouette of a nightingale with its wings outstretched. Nightingale carries herself with an air of confidence and is naturally graceful. She has a jagged scar running along her side where she had been mortally wounded which she keeps covered with thick robes. Under her robes she has a pair of black steel hoofbaldes. They had been her fathers and they were a reminder of her vow to see Moon and Stars fall.

Talents: Nightingale’s special talent is her ability to mimic sounds and voices. During her time in Moon and Stars Nightingale was trained to be Night Terror, Thestrals trained in the art of assassination, espionage and torture. They are also trained to hone the art of dreamwalking, a skill unique to the dying race. For Nightingale her tactics are centered around divide and conquer. She will use her talent to mimic voices draw her enemy's away and then open their throat with one of her hoofblades. She almost always takes the stealthy approach but when faced with open combat she will provoke her opponent into attacking first. After years of being hunted she honed her skill for aerial combat and became deadly with her hoofblades.

Faction: Moon and Stars

Backstory: Since the age of five Nightingale has been trained in how to enter the dreams of others and alter how they think to some degree. She was trained by her father in the beginning when she began learning to dream in a lucid state. Aside from her father she also has a younger brother, Pyroeye, a young prodigy and highly regarded despite his young age. Nightingale never shared her family's devotion to the Moon Guild or Moon and Stars for that matter but she still believed that they had a better right than the other Houses. She felt that they are looked down upon by the unicorn race. Throughout her life she was told of how her race had once thrived but now they were a shadow of what they had once been. Nightingale never voiced this opinion and buried it deep for fear of ridicule.

When the day of her induction into the Night Terrors came Nightingale was told to torture a pony to the point of insanity with her dreamwalkiing alone. Sickened and repulsed by this she refused to do so. Nightingale was disgraced and marked as a traitor. She begged her father and brother, Her only family to come with her as she planned to escape but they shunned her. Heartbroken she fled. For years she was hunted until one night she was cornered by a group of Night Terrors. She had managed to fight most of them off but one was more persistent then his comrades and engaged her in open combat. To Nightingale's horror she was facing her father, the stallion that had raised her. The two locked blades and in the end Nightingale won, her father cursing the day she was born with his dying breath.

Fueled by rage and sorrow Nightingale vowed then and there to see Moon and Stars burn. She had been having dreams telling her to go to Redheart's Refuge. Deeming this fate she struck out toward the refuge.

Other: Nightingale has a playful nature despite her background. She is quick witted and rarely without a smirk on her muzzle and a teasing remark on the tip of her tongue. Though she hides it well she has a deep seeded hate for unicorns. She will often act cold to unicorns and will only help one if the situation absolutely calls for it.